I always thought that Lance and I were happy. I had never looked at another man in all the years that we had been together, and I didn't think that Lance had either. That was until he asked to see if I would be willing to have sex with someone else as well as him. It was something that I couldn't even think about. Then I saw Chester. He had to be off limits, though. He was our friend and neighbor's young son.

I hated Stephen; he bullied me throughout my childhood and made my life a misery. Now he is coming back home. Everyone said that he had changed, but that was something that I couldn't accept. I couldn't deny, though, that when I saw him again, he took my breath away, but still the last thing I wanted him to find out was about me, and who I really was. I had come home and fallen asleep. I had left a part of myself there, waiting to be discovered.

I was away from home. That was the only excuse I had, for why I walked into the club that night. Going out, in search of a random hookup, someone that could take my virginity, wasn't something I would have ever done. But there I was. I could have blamed it on my father, the fact that I was supposed to be visiting him the next day, I wanted to do something for me.

The club that I had dared myself to walk into that night had left much to be desired. I had set myself a challenge of going out, by myself, and into the gay club that seemed to always be calling my name, and I wanted to do it wearing the underwear that always made me feel comfortable. The men in the club were all over me...and if anything, they made my skin crawl. He was different, though; he was someone that I could be with and give my virginity to. That was what I thought until he ran away from me. It was what I thought until I found out he was my new uncle.

Lucas couldn't stay in the city where he had been living any longer. He packed up his things, ended his long term relationship that was trapping him, and went back to his fathers farm where he had grown up.

Sometimes I want to punch that smirk off Atlas McCallister's pretty face. He's cocky. A troublemaker. A pain. And, unfortunately, my stepbrother. We've been fire and kerosene since our parents got together, and to keep from exploding into fistfights, we've used challenges, dares, and bets to battle out our differences. Our past bets have been a little inappropriate—scandalous, even—but Atlas's latest bet has gone too far. Do I really believe if he loses, my straight stepbrother is gonna mess around with a guy? And not just any guy: me, his rival and nemesis?

Looking to escape from a disruptive dormmate, Scott Dennis moves into an apartment complex, where he meets his older next-door neighbor, Demetri Kane. But fleeing from one problem only causes another when Demetri kisses Scott, bringing his sexuality into question.

Adjusting to a new living situation has been less than ideal for college student Grayson Wayne after he is forced to share a room with his stepbrother, Aaron Petrey. But when he gives Aaron a chance and gets to know him a little better, he may find himself coming home more often.

With the announcement of Trish and Mark’s engagement, the Wayne/Petrey clan celebrates. But for these soon-to-be stepbrothers, Grayson and Aaron's celebration has only begun after their parents turn in for the night. Because when the parents are away, the stepbrothers will play.

At home, alone with his stepbrother, Noah, Benji is persuaded into smoking his first joint, and it goes straight to his head, amplifying the feelings he shouldn't be feeling. After he turns in early for the night, Benji awakes from a terrible nightmare and is unable to fall back to sleep. So, he turns to and seeks comfort with the one person he knows he can depend upon. But Benji may soon find something more than he anticipated when Noah allows him into his bed. Because when the parents are away, the stepbrothers will play.