What do you think?
Rate this book


374 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 7, 2021





"I wanted to wake up and see you smiling at me. I wanted to kiss you good morning. I want to reach over there and hold your hand right now, like I've dreamed about doing-"
"You've dreamed about me?"
"I've dreamed so fucking much about you."
"I want to be your quarterback for the rest of my days."



["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>



Was it them falling in love? Was it their commitment to each other? Was there something about building a life with another person that made you change, broadened and deepened your perspectives in life, made you aware of the larger, fuller picture of the world?
What would his own life be like if he weren’t thinking about whether the NFL draft was the right choice for him alone? What if he were making a decision for we instead of me?
Yeah, that would pull a guy from being a boy to being a man. The way he’d devoted himself to Wes and his recovery, making all his choices for Wes and their brotherhood and for the team, had changed him, made him grow quickly.
But he still felt like he was behind Wes and Justin. That they had taken steps into a new world he was on the outside of.
The sparkle and glitter from the fair caressed Nick’s cheeks, while the moonlight teased out the flecks of silver dotting his temples. Starlight slipped into the laugh lines around his eyes.
He was so beautiful. Every line on his face was a moment in his life, a million stories that had made Nick the man Colton had fallen hard for.
The other players had their families—moms and dads and siblings—at the big after-party in the hotel. Colton had made the circuit of the room, meeting everyone, shaking hands, smiling wide and laughing as loud as he could to try to cover up that he, out of everyone there, had been alone. Instead of being there, his mom texted him after the game,
Congratulations and So proud of you and a picture of her on her couch with a glass of wine and piles of work in front of her. Huge case starting tomorrow, she’d texted. Hopefully I do as well as you!
Kimbrough sat back, dragging his whiskey with him. He stared at Colton, his sharp eyes digging under Colton’s skin like he could excavate Colton’s shattered heart. If only. If only Kimbrough could drag all those broken pieces out and throw them away. But if he did that, would there be anything left of Colton Hall afterward?
“This seems like the time to ask what you see in me, but I’m kind of scared to.”
“You’re genuine,” Nick breathed. “You’re exactly who you are. I look at you, and I can see your entire heart.” He inhaled, sharply. “And what I see, I trust.”
He wasn’t hanging out with Colton for Justin’s sake, either. No, he liked Colton all on his own, and he and Colton had a unique friendship independent of Justin and Wes. Maybe that had happened out of necessity, two third wheels who became a pair. But Colton was the closest friend Nick had made in years, maybe since Nick was in college.
“Bro, Nick’s killing it,” Colton said. “He’s never played before, and he’s already got to level four. No, dude, go left. No, left. Your other left!”
“Will you—” Something exploded in front of him, and the kill screen flashed.
“Aw, man!” Colton cried. “I told you to go left!”
“You could have said go left earlier, before I was already going right.” Nick sagged into the couch cushions.
“I thought you were going to go the right way!”
“I was!”
“No! To the left!”
Wes, is this what it felt like all those years? He watched Nick’s profile: the hard, straight line of his nose, the bow of his lips, the sharpness of his jaw. Watched his throat move as he sipped his wine. Watched his eyes flutter closed. Is this how it feels to want something so fucking badly you ache for it? But you can’t have it, and you can’t reach out, and you can’t even admit that you want what you want? That you’re dying inside with every heartbeat, but you can’t stop this yearning? Is this what it feels like?

“ You are my whole world, Justin!You are everything to me. From the moment you were born, you were the love of my life.”

“You and Colton going to a fucking winery!” he roared. “You could have taken me to a winery with you! Me, your son! Not him! You don’t even pretend to want me in your life anymore!“

“Did you guys have a threesome?” He asked the question like he was asking if Colton was pregnant..... “Is there a girl here?”





