The One Decent Thing (Santa Rafaela, #1)

by Eliot Grayson

If Aidan were an equation, it would have had at least two irrational numbers, an imaginary number, a couple of variables that couldn’t be solved with the given information, and a cube root.

Put another way, I had a hot, straight roommate who carried home heavy bags full of rainbow flowers and planted them for me, and who I was starting to really, really like. Oh, crap. I was in so much trouble.