When Jason learns that his seemingly normal accountant boyfriend is really cooking books for the mob he runs as fast and as far as he can. When he arrives in Albuquerque he never imagined he might find what he had always been looking for: true love.This story was written as a part of the Goodreads M/M Romance Group's 'Love is Always Write' event.The prompt was:Albuquerque during Balloon Week was insane- like Mardi Gras on laughing gas, I heard someone say. Easy to hide in the crowd. But how to get away? Once I left the festival grounds, my leg would slow me down.He was alone, trying to get his balloon off the ground. You needed at least two people to get one of these monsters in the air. Bad day, between pissed off and heartbroken written all over his face. He stared down at my leg, and I grabbed the edge of the basket for support. "Need some help?"He laughed, then looked behind me at the trail of bloody footprints I'd left. "Whoever you're running from, you just led them here, bud."I stared at the footprints, then up at him. He dropped the fuel gauge, reached out and lifted me into the basket like I was a sack of groceries. "Stay down before you fall down. I need six more minutes to get this balloon out of here. Have you got six minutes?"I shook my head. "I don't know."

I have always felt wrong - like I am living in a stranger's body. When I left home for college, it was a last ditch effort to figure out how to live with myself. It didn't work. Until Jesse saved my life.For years, Ethan Prescott has heard about the beauty of Montana from his Manhattan boss, Belle Landry King, and so he decides to visit and see for himself. But his ideal Christmas in the country is nothing like he envisioned. His girlfriend has turned into a nightmare diva and his hosts are sick. And then there's PJ. Ten years his junior and totally wrong for him, he still can't get her out of his head. Now with the Kings all sick, it's PJ and Ethan to the rescue.Ethan's can't stop himself from falling in love, but nothing works out as planned, especially when competition for PJ arrives in the form of Grant Honeywell. When Ethan's girlfriend adds her own cruel twist of fate, his love for PJ seems doomed. But what's the point of a Montana Christmas without a few miracles? And if the Kings have their way, they'll give fate a nudge in the right direction.

When Shawn finds out he could die, there is only one person he wants by his side: Andrew. Only problem is Andrew broke up with him six months ago.Shit. You always think there’s plenty of time, plenty of chances. Staring down at 20% survival odds has made me rethink a lot of things. I wish I had come out of the closet instead of letting him leave, wish I’d been more willing to rock the boat before it started to sink. Maybe he meant it when he said he’d still be there for me, still be my friend.This story was written as a part of the Goodreads.com M/M Romance Group's 'Love is Always Write' event.