The Holiday Fail
I’ve never had a wingman before, so it’s not my fault I fell in love with him…right?
Levi Huxley
I love my life. Taking care of our B&B alongside my dads fuels my soul, but I can’t help wishing I had someone special too. It doesn’t help that I’m attracted to men twice my age who all seem to think I’m not worth their time. Then our new chef offers to be my wingman and show me the ropes to dating. He’s straight and my age, and shouldn’t be my type. So, what’s the meaning of the damn butterflies in my stomach whenever he’s around?
Andy Morris
Working in a small B&B in some middle of nowhere town isn’t the most glamorous, but I’ll be in charge of my very own kitchen. Wintertown is just a pit stop to gain some experience before I leave for gander pastors. But then there’s Levi. Smart-mouthed, caring, and so much fun to be around that I sometimes forget I’m supposed to help him find a boyfriend. So why do I get so angry when I see him acting all flirty with those other men? Talk about a wingman fail.
Pages
- Page 1
- Page 2
- Page 3
- Page 4
- Page 5
- Page 6
- Page 7
- Page 8
- Page 9
- Page 10
- Page 11
- Page 12
- Page 13
- Page 14
- Page 15
- Page 16
- Page 17
- Page 18
- Page 19
- Page 20
- Page 21
- Page 22
- Page 23
- Page 24
- Page 25
- Page 26
- Page 27
- Page 28
- Page 29
- Page 30
- Page 31
- Page 32
- Page 33
- Page 34
- Page 35
- Page 36
- Page 37
- Page 38
- Page 39
- Page 40
- Page 41
- Page 42
- Page 43
- Page 44
- Page 45
- Page 46
- Page 47
- Page 48
- Page 49
- Page 50
- Page 51
- Page 52
- Page 53
- Page 54
- Page 55
- Page 56
- Page 57