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226 pages, Paperback
First published August 7, 2015
"What do you do with it?"
Lee frowned, looking confused. "Do with what?"
"Your dick. What do you do with it when you put a dress on?"
Lee burst out laughing ... "I'm not sure about your dick, Dave, but my dick's not really detachable. When I put a dress on, it just has to stay there."
The dress gave the illusion of womanly curves, but I was hot knowing it was all man under there.
My man.
"Didn't you feel how we were meant for each other? Didn't all the pieces of your life just click into place when we're together? Doesn't it feel strange when we're apart?"




I tried to ignore those cherry red lips that I wanted to taste. I wanted to fluff her impossibly red hair. I wanted to make her laugh. I wanted to lean in and smell her. I wanted her.
It scared me shitless.


He was mine. He was mine to love and cherish, and that was a goddamn big responsibility. Loving him was something I never wanted to fail at, because there had never been anyone more special in my life.


“The dress gave the illusion of womanly curves, but I was hot knowing it was all man under there.
My man.”
“He made me feel things I’d never experienced before. He made me want to be a better person. A better man. A better lover. A better partner. He’d helped me discover some things about myself that I didn’t like and was working on changing. He’d helped me grow.”
“It’s scary, isn’t it?” Lee said. “The possibilities are endless when you accept that there are no set limits, no set rules. That you can do anything you want and stuff the rest of the world.”




“Lee. Ring her. Make a date. Jake will agree with me. If the attraction is this strong, then go for it. Always trust nature. And really, what do you have to lose?”
“But I’m gay.”
“Trust nature, Davo. Biology never gets it wrong.”


“He’s not a misogynist...I’ll tell you it this way—it’s not that he doesn’t like girls, it’s just that someone once made him feel like less than a man. And he’s taken that, and skewed it, and reworked it more than a ball of Play-doh. So now he’s confused as to what he wants.”
“It’s scary, isn’t it?” Lee said. “The possibilities are endless when you accept that there are no set limits, no set rules. That you can do anything you want and stuff the rest of the world.”

...to tell him what to do in matters of the heart. It's adorable how he relies on this thing. And it's pretty darn funny. Slightly pathetic. But definitely good for a laugh. Or how about when Davo gets frustrated with his idiot, "arse-holic" co-worker? What's arse-holic, you ask? "...all you need to know about arse-holic mouths is that they can't stop themselves from spewing shit." (<-one of my favorites lines from the book...and a word I shall use often...)
My one niggle with this book was an out-of-nowhere dark moment with a character named Cynthia. And though I won't share the details, I have a feeling you might also think "where the heck did that come from?"...and WHY? It felt like I accidentally opened another book for a few pages... *shrugs*...it is what it is, I guess.
In any case, this book made me smile huge and had the signature Renae Kaye wit. You also get lots of Jake and Patrick from book 1, The Blinding Light. And an adorable rugrat named Maxine who may have stolen Davo's heart...and mine along with it.
HIGHLY RECOMMEND this book! ENJOY!

When I was eleven years old, I worked out what it was to be gay.
When I was twenty seven years old, I understood that being gay was a matter of mechanics. But being Davo meant doing what I felt was right. To me.






