Frosting and fertility are Fiorillo family traditions. Joshua and Michael are trying to uphold at least one of the two.
When EMT Joshua Lawton left both his family and church behind, he never thought he’d live with anyone, much less get married. But here he is, facing carb-deprivation (because wedding photos are forever) and a cake tasting, all in the same month. He worries about his lack of family and relationship skills because family means everything to his fiancé. If Joshua can’t do better with Michael's traditions than he did with his own, will Michael come to his senses and call off the wedding?
Michael Fiorillo is the both the youngest and the only male out of ten siblings. He’s juggling all the expectations involved in a traditional Fiorillo family wedding and a fiancé who’d be just as happy if they ran off to Vegas.
When plans for their wedding cake are derailed by an unexpected religious objection, will the resulting fallout drive them apart or bring them even closer together?
Chapter 1“Oh, you dirty rat bastard!” Joshua Lawton scowled at the red taillights taunting him through the windshield of the ambulance. Wasn’t it bad enough the motorist just cut in front of him? But then to immediately slam on their brakes? “What are we? Invisible?” He hit the switch—two blurps of ear-splitting siren to let the jerk know that Hello! Big ass ambulance here. “Traffic blows today.” “Your phone buzzed.” Alex Daniels, his shift partner for the last nine months, yawned at him from the passenger seat. He’d been asleep ever since their shift started, citing a demon-possessed toddler who fought their bedtime last night as the reason, but honestly, Alex spent most of their down time on shift sleeping. Maybe three kids under the age of seven did that to you, what did Joshua know?
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