Two Loves, One House

The aroma of the two women wafted over me - the two loves of my life standing face to face for the first time. The scent of old paper on one, and the sugary-sweet smell of caramel drifting off the other. The clashing scents flowed into my nostrils. The tension between the two was palpable. I reached for the right words to say, but they weren't there. I knew that if one wrong word slipped from my tongue, World War III would start.

Meet Justus Carlson, your average bad boy, complete with a black leather jacket and skinny jeans. With a hard shell, but a soft heart, he struggles to balance his two loves and the fact that he wants to key his ex's car. What will happen when the two women meet? Only time will tell.