Alex is a cocky and proud slut. Since he's been hurt by love, he avoids it at all costs. He comes up with a new challenge for his popular blog: to hook up on Christmas Day by midnight. However, the hookup has to be with a guy so unforgettable that Alex will remember him forever. Juanito is Alex's best friend with benefits who's a well-known porn star. They've had feelings for each other for years, but Juanito avoids love for the same reason. Alex tries to move on and focuses on the challenge. Enter Miguel, a guy Alex's mom introduces him to in church. Miguel isn't just religious, he's beautiful too, and Alex sees him as the perfect candidate for the challenge. Since Miguel is into romance and not hookups, Alex is willing to accept the extra challenge. As Alex gets to know Miguel more, he learns Miguel has a naughty side. They start developing feelings for each other, putting Alex's challenge at risk. He seeks help from Juanito, who comes up with an idea that could help Alex win the challenge and still date Miguel. What Alex doesn’t realize is he isn’t the only one interested in Miguel, too. What's more, Miguel reveals his own feelings for Juanito. Can this bring the three closer and change everything forever?

Cruising on Christmas

Fuck, I’d become a sham after the highly anticipated hookup made me realize it could very well be a no-go. It was a big deal because of my past refusal to have sex on Christmas, which I’d been vocal about on my blog, so I was expected to land myself an epic hookup to then detail everything as explicitly as I was known to do.


I let out a gentle sigh as I barely took glimpses at the scenery around me. The wetness and leftover snow of nature resembled my mood. Why the fuck was I sexually mourning over a possible no-go? I’d taken everything about this epic hookup so seriously that the anxiety hit me harder than I’d been ready for. If I went home after midnight with no epic hookup, I swore I’d end my blog with a final post, a dramatically sad exit that would make Joan Collins clap in tears. Okay, so, I’d lose follower after follower faster than I could say “fuck,” but I’d get over it.


Chapter 5