Ours for Halloween

I'm thirty-five and single. I don't mind — but my body has needs I can't fill alone. The good news: I have two best friends who are happy to help. The bad news: they're not willing to take any turkey-baster shortcuts. If I want this, I get the real thing.

I don't want to know which of them finally makes it over the finish line. So neither of them steps aside. No drawing straws — just the two of them, together, every night, until we're sure. Until it takes.

It's Halloween. Tonight, everyone else is hiding behind a mask. It's time for us to finally tell the truth.

It's not just my body's needs keeping me up at night. It's the memory of the night Nate and I spent under the bleachers just after graduation. It's the way Miles looks at Nate when he thinks no one's watching. It's the way Nate is starting to look at both of us.

I asked them for a favor to fill the one need I can't fill on my own. But it was never going to be one-and-done for the three of us. Once we crack the mask, there's no putting it back on.

Ours for Halloween is the first book in the Ours for the Holidays trilogy — a low-angst, spicy-hot story of Josie, Miles, and Nate, who start out solving a biological need and end up filling a much bigger emotional one. Expect friends-to-lovers, a bi-awakening, and a throuple happy-ever-after.