They call me a bad boy, and thirteen years ago, they would have been right. I've done things I'm not proud of. Served time. Broken hearts and bones alike. But I'm a changed man now. I don't break the law for a living anymore; I write books about guys like me who fall in love with other guys. It's as close to a happily ever after as I think I'll get... Until Colton shows up in my remote cabin in the middle of a snowstorm, so timid and young and sweet. I've given up my wicked ways, but damn if he doesn't make me want to do bad, bad things... I didn't mean to get lost on my way to the big New Year's Eve party, and I definitely didn't mean to drive my car into a snowbank, but here I am in the middle of nowhere, stranded in front of a creepy cabin, about to freeze to death. The only way I'll make it through the night is if I go inside, but there's no telling who might be in there. It very well could be a serial killer, or a horror movie monster... Or a bearded, tattooed bad boy with a big secret who'll steal my heart and make me never want to leave.