Be careful what you wish for...
Chloe isn't bothered about turning thirty. She's got a job bartending at her aunts' pub, a small business designing and making jewelry that earns enough money to pay for itself and maybe an extra night on the town or so every month, and two of the best friends any woman ever had in Bailey and Gwen.
What she doesn't have is a sex life. Which would've been fine except for the hammer-wielding eye-candy that is contractor Jesse Colson and his silver-fox partner, architect Knox Ager. Hired to renovate the pub, they're always taking measurements and going over plans, watching her with flirty brown eyes (Jesse), smiling slow, sexy smiles (Knox), and in a fit of sexual frustration, she makes a wild and reckless birthday wish: a threesome.
But it can't be with Jesse and Knox. They're partners in more than business-married, in fact-and, though out and proudly bisexual, probably monogamous. And even if they weren't, how would she know? No, Jesse and Knox are out. So with the help of her friends, she turns to the next best thing: a sex worker. Sawyer is discreet, professional, and, best of all, she doesn't have an inconvenient, possibly life-destroying crush on him.
But everybody knows everybody in small, mid-western towns, and when she suspects Jesse and Knox might know Sawyer, she panics-and accidentally spills the beans on her threesome dreams. Which isn't the disaster it seems since it turns out Jesse and Knox are more than willing to make those dreams come true.
But with the sexy times-and they are many-that inconvenient crush is turning into feelings, and Chloe starts to wonder if she's made a terrible mistake. Because now her heart is involved, and a long-term, committed relationship with two men isn't in the cards for this small-town girl.
Is it?