This firefighter needs a rescue ...
I might be a rookie Chicago firefighter, but Iâm on top of the world. Iâve just earned my spot on Rescue Squad at legendary Engine 6, can get all the action I want both in and out of the bedroom, and am possessed of an enviable sneaker collection. Nothing can harsh my vibe except herâCassandra Ferguson, my brotherâs sister-in-law, or as I affectionately label her: the blister-in-law. Ever since I met her, sheâs looked down her perky little nose at me, never mind that Iâm a good foot taller. Apparently, I offended her with a few risquĂŠ jokes and an offer for a fun, no-strings nightâcrimes that have relegated me to lower than dirt in St. Cassandra's eyes.
These days weâre at a stalemate. Donât get along, canât get along. Only when tragedy strikes, we have no choice but to put our animosity aside for the sake of our hurting niece and nephew, who need us now more than ever. As co-guardians, Cassie and I are enemy combatants in an uneasy truce, flailing around in a no-manâs land of grief and lust, forced to work as a team.
Thing is, when Cassie and I team upâwhen we really work togetherâthe results are explosive. In a sexy way. In an amazing way. Maybe ⌠in every way. But with stakes this high, we canât get it wrong.
Even though it feels so, so right.
This firefighter needs a rescue ...
I might be a rookie Chicago firefighter, but Iâm on top of the world. Iâve just earned my spot on Rescue Squad at legendary Engine 6, can get all the action I want both in and out of the bedroom, and am possessed of an enviable sneaker collection. Nothing can harsh my vibe except herâCassandra Ferguson, my brotherâs sister-in-law, or as I affectionately label her: the blister-in-law. Ever since I met her, sheâs looked down her perky little nose at me, never mind that Iâm a good foot taller. Apparently, I offended her with a few risquĂŠ jokes and an offer for a fun, no-strings nightâcrimes that have relegated me to lower than dirt in St. Cassandra's eyes.
These days weâre at a stalemate. Donât get along, canât get along. Only when tragedy strikes, we have no choice but to put our animosity aside for the sake of our hurting niece and nephew, who need us now more than ever. As co-guardians, Cassie and I are enemy combatants in an uneasy truce, flailing around in a no-manâs land of grief and lust, forced to work as a team.
Thing is, when Cassie and I team upâwhen we really work togetherâthe results are explosive. In a sexy way. In an amazing way. Maybe ⌠in every way. But with stakes this high, we canât get it wrong.
Even though it feels so, so right.