Bec Benson

Ryder I spend my days narrating steamy queer romance novels—which is ironic, considering my own love life is nonexistent and I've always thought I was straight. Until Logan. He's my best friend. My person. We've been inseparable for years, and now I'm starting to see him as something more...

I've spent the years since my divorce raising my son, not figuring out who I am or what I want. Especially not romantically. I've known I'm attracted to men, but I've never let myself explore anything. Not until a handsome stranger asks to share a ski lift.

Blake When my parents threatened to cut me off if I wasn't married by the time I turned thirty, I thought finding a wife would be easy. But apparently, I'm not the best at dating, and almost two years later, I'm still very single. My birthday is coming up fast, and unless I want to give up the...