Getting snowed in at a remote cottage in Wales with someone he’d fancied for ages isn’t exactly how Sam expected to spend Christmas. His feelings for Ryan are pointless. Ryan’s straight—or so he thought.
Until now, Ryan’s kept his feelings for Sam buried. Why ruin a friendship over what might only be gay experimentation? Playing it cool seems safer, until a cold snap makes sharing body heat vital. In their Welsh safe haven, anything seems possible.
As Ryan’s reserve melts away, Sam wants more than stolen kisses under the mistletoe. But a sudden thaw means making decisions. They could face the New Year together—unless one of them gets cold feet.
What reviewers are saying:
This was such an easy, endearing read.
Jay has done it again! Twisted a perfect short story with some fun in the snow, lots of cats, an adorable old lady who likes brandy a little too much, and two friends with feelings for each other but not enough balls to act on them.
The story has a lot of charm and brightness.