I wish I could write something good about this book. Two hot college guys who think they are straight play gay chicken and get paid for doing sexy pictures together. Should be a 5 star GFY book. Yes, the sex scenes are hot, but everything else in the book is one big stereotype and filled with horrible self-loathing words. If Ms. Anderson wrote "pitcher" and "catcher" one more time to describe the top and bottom definitions in a gay relationship, I was going to scream. Plus the homophobic jock friend who used the word, "fag," was so over the top and two-dimensional, it was cartoonish. What could have been a sweet, coming of age, boys fall in love story turned into a poorly developed cliched plot fest with no redeeming qualities that I could find. I suggest renting the movie "Defying Gravity" if you want straight college boy roommates falling in love and angsting about it.