My high school bullies weren't supposed to worm their way into my bed. I never expected this to be something that developed past the angry looks I'd given them growing up. I wasn't ever supposed to be between Austin, Gavin, and Vaughn. But somehow that's the way it ended up. Before I knew it was a new normal that I couldn't really complain about, aside from demanding encounters with Vaughn. I was finding a good balance between two of the three men that had taken up residency in my life, and other places. It was all going good until Austin's past decided to rear its polished, well manicured head. What am I supposed to do when this girl comes in the front door claiming to be his girlfriend