"Renee has never understood the appeal of living in a small town where the Fourth of July festival is the biggest event of the entire year. Still, there's nothing better to do, and Renee winds up braving the crowds for a chance to see the fireworks.
Cara is recently divorced, and decides to attend the festival for the first time. She's looking to mingle with the locals and make a new home for herself far from her cheating ex-husband. When Cara and Renee meet, the two instantly hit it off. There’s one small problem -- Cara isn't a lesbian.
But will these two women find more than a simple holiday celebration to quench their hearty appetites? What happens when the heat of July proves to be far too hot to handle for either one of them?"
I blinked when the blinding sun flashed into my face as I stepped onto the baseball field. Red, white, and blue streamers dangled from the pitched tents, fluttering about when I passed beneath. A live band was playing, although I could not understand a single word they were singing. The only thing I could hear was the obnoxious thump, thump, thump of the drums. Surely they did not consider that trash music. Don’t get me wrong, I love about every genre of music there is. However, a small town band of drugged-out apes, attempting to play rock music, was painful to hear. I wondered if they actually believed they were good. If so, they were delusional. It sounded more like two cats fighting. I winced, trying to block out the dreadful screeching. Children ran in all directions, scurrying about
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