A chance encounter leads to an unforgettable kiss…
 
TJ
Imagine my surprise when the boy I kissed in the rain five years ago turns out to be my new college roommate. I’ve spent years thinking about his halo of curls and sad eyes, wondering what became of him, and now that he’s here, I find the attraction is just as strong as ever.
 
He’s shy and reserved, but I think what he really needs is someone to show him his worth, and I’m determined to be that guy. But just as I get him to truly open up, a once in a lifetime opportunity has me making an impossible choice…
 
Jimmy
Once upon a time, TJ gave me the confidence to find myself, but life has whittled it away until I don’t even recognize the man I’ve become. But when TJ comes back into my life for a third time, I realize it’s time to make some changes, to become the man I’ve always been meant to be. And hopefully, this time, TJ will stay.

Brodie Taggart travelled around the world, and all he has to show for it is a broken heart.

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After meeting Liam in Greece and falling headfirst into a whirlwind affair, Brodie is left alone and bereft after Liam receives a mysterious phone call and breaks things off. In love with a man who doesn’t want him anymore, Brodie does the only thing he can think of—he goes home.

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Liam Lawson is grieving… and furious. When the parents of his deceased wife call him home to take part in their latest publicity stunt, Liam is sent reeling. Sick of dealing with his former in-laws and living in a cloud of mourning, Liam does the only thing he can think off, the only thing that makes sense—he decides to find Brodie, the stranger who’s stolen his heart.

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Brodie has wasted no time settling back in at home. After years of traveling, he’s ready to get his own place and put down some roots. At one time, he’d imagined building a life with Liam, but now he’s looking to the future alone. Before he has a chance to get comfortable with that, Liam shows up on his doorstep, begging forgiveness. Liam’s been harboring secrets and he’s ready to spill them all, but only if Brodie is willing to listen. Because Liam might have lost the first love of his life, but he's not going to let go of the second without a fight.

Part of becoming a private military contractor was learning how to profile people.

Me: Leighton Watts. Lonely as hell. A coward. An orphan. Twenty-four years old. Desperate to belong somewhere. Felt dead most of the time. Too much of a chicken to reach out to the family I never knew. Never asked for anything, because I was afraid to get rejected. In general, just a sorry sack of sadness.

Him: Bo Beckett. Senior operator at the Hillcroft Group. Mentor of sixteen Hillcroft recruits, me included. Rough around the edges but patient and kind. Had sworn off relationships. Straight? Most likely. Early forties. Smoking hot. Angry. On a mission to hunt down his brother’s killer. Definitely pushy. He wanted me to get in touch with my dad’s family, and even more so when we discovered I had uncles who’d worked at Hillcroft. Sidenote: this freaked me out.

Another part of becoming a private military contractor was to focus on the training and not get caught up in an active operation—but in my defense, it wasn’t my fault someone tried to freaking kill me.

Elijah Grant is being watched.
And Detective Benji Morrison may be the only one who can save him.

When the popular adult content creator starts receiving disturbing messages and signs someone is tracking his every move, he turns to Stonewall Investigations for help. That brings him to Detective Benji Morrison—quiet, intense, and all too eager to take the case.

Benji claims he’s there to protect Elijah. And he is.
But he’s not telling the whole truth.

As the stalker’s threats escalate, Elijah finds himself drawn to the man assigned to keep him safe. Their chemistry is electric, their connection immediate—but something about Benji feels... familiar. Like this isn’t the first time their paths have crossed.

And the closer they get, the more dangerous things become. Because as secrets unravel and obsession turns deadly, Elijah must decide: Is he falling for his protector… or trusting the wrong man with his life?

When you burn down your contractor’s home… and kind of, accidentally invite him to move into yours.

First things first, that fire was a fluke. A tragic, completely unintentional byproduct of high emotions, an ill-timed backyard grilling… and one very shirtless man.

I only meant to confront Brewer—my maddeningly stoic contractor—about a few small concerns with the renovation of my historic money pit.

Instead, I got distracted by his muscles (who grills shirtless in February, I ask you?), I tripped over my words—and my feet—and… well, my carefully-ordered life went up in flames.

Suddenly, Brewer’s living in my attic, his dainty teacups are in my cabinet, his slobbery dog is all up in my business, and I find myself renovating my whole future just as surely as Brewer’s renovating my home.
Copper County was never my endgame. Once I finish writing my article, I’m off on my next assignment. But between late night conversations, sledgehammer therapy sessions, and solving the Jam Cupboard Mystery (it’s a real thing, I promise), I’m starting to think we’re building something neither of us expected.

Because the more I learn about Brewer, the more I realize I’m not the only misfit in Copper County. And that maybe it’s time I stop chasing other people’s truths… and start writing my own.

At Glitter, the music is loud, the drinks are strong, and the hot men are plentiful. But for Benny, a night out at the popular gay club graces him with the unexpected attention of the shimmering, glitter adorned, impossibly pretty Dusti. Sparks immediately fly between the two men, and one night of passion quickly leads to more. And more, and more, and more. Will Benny only be left with the inevitably impossible-to-avoid traces of glitter and a broken heart? Or will all that glitters end in love?