PCU Frat Series by Sarah Jayne

Tyler. I've been circling around my attraction to guys for years, but never had the balls to do anything about it. Then I spot a gorgeous nursing student on campus, and suddenly I'm that creepy guy lurking outside lecture halls like a total stalker. Smooth, right? When his douchebag boyfriend literally throws him at me in the campus haunted house, I finally get my shot... moreTyler. I've been circling around my attraction to guys for years, but never had the balls to do anything about it. Then I spot a gorgeous nursing student on campus, and suddenly I'm that creepy guy lurking outside lecture halls like a total stalker. Smooth, right? When his douchebag boyfriend literally throws him at me in the campus haunted house, I finally get my shot. And damn if I'm not going to show Ethan exactly how a guy should be treated—like he's something precious instead of something to hide. Ethan. I'm so tired of being treated like I'm toxic waste in a rainbow wrapper. Done with guys who act like I'm contagious in public but can't keep their hands off me behind closed doors. My breaking point? Getting thrown at a masked, baseball bat-wielding guy by my now-ex in a haunted house. Turns out, under the mask is the hottest frat guy on campus, and he's not looking to scare me. Now I'm spending time in a house full of frat guys who actually seem to like having me around, with a guy who looks at me like I hung the moon and doesn't give a damn who sees it. Between meddling exes, interfering frat guys, and one very opinionated drag queen, can something that started on Halloween night survive past November? Trick or Treat Nurse at My Feet is a laugh-out-loud, steam-filled mm college romance with an HEA and no cliffhangers. It features a tall, dark frat guy discovering his bisexuality, a sassy nursing student who's done with everyone's bullshit, and a house full of surprisingly supportive (and devastatingly hot) frat brothers. There's haunted house meet-cutes, meddling frat guys, a protective drag queen, enough sexual tension to power the entire campus, and the kind of love that makes you question everything you thought you knew about yourself. This is book one in the Pacific Coast University series. Each book follows a different couple and their hilariously hot frat brother wingmen. less

Two grumps, one fake relationship—what could go wrong? With a series of painfully cliché holiday dates, they’ll soon discover that pretending to date might just lead to a holiday romance they never saw coming! James. I’m grumpy, sue me. I focus on what I can control: servers, code, and keeping Delta Psi Omega's network running. Which mostly involves cleaning up after frat brothers who download from extremely questionable sites... moreTwo grumps, one fake relationship—what could go wrong? With a series of painfully cliché holiday dates, they’ll soon discover that pretending to date might just lead to a holiday romance they never saw coming! James. I’m grumpy, sue me. I focus on what I can control: servers, code, and keeping Delta Psi Omega's network running. Which mostly involves cleaning up after frat brothers who download from extremely questionable sites. They practice safe sex religiously, but can't be bothered to use an antivirus program! Then Caleb Huntington III pledges. We are two grumps who want to be left alone, but when our Fraternity President decides everyone is going to enjoy the holidays, we take drastic measures. Caleb. I'm the university loner who screwed up spectacularly. Now I'm stuck at every mandatory holiday event with James, the only person who hates forced cheer as much as I do. Our solution? Fake date, and maybe they will leave us alone. Except it doesn't work. We've been on every holiday date imaginable: ice skating, tree hunting, snowball fights, a hot chocolate tasting competition, and I like them. What the hell? A Very Merry Bah Humbug is a grumpy x grumpy, fake dating MM romance where two emotionally constipated Grinches discover that sometimes the best relationships start with a detailed Excel spreadsheet. There are holiday dates galore: Ice skating, Hay rides, and decadent hot chocolate galore! This is book two in the Pacific Coast University series. Each book follows a different couple and their hilariously hot frat brothr wingmen. less

GAVIN. Growing up in small-town Idaho, nobody told me liking guys was an option. Church on Sundays, football on Fridays, and girls on your arm at homecoming, that was the script. But here on the West Coast, watching my best friend all loved up with his boyfriend, I'm suddenly noticing things like how the barista's forearms flex when he makes coffee. I need a tutor, someone out and proud who can teach me the basics... moreGAVIN. Growing up in small-town Idaho, nobody told me liking guys was an option. Church on Sundays, football on Fridays, and girls on your arm at homecoming, that was the script. But here on the West Coast, watching my best friend all loved up with his boyfriend, I'm suddenly noticing things like how the barista's forearms flex when he makes coffee. I need a tutor, someone out and proud who can teach me the basics. Someone who knows the ropes, who won't judge me for being twenty-three and clueless about my own damn sexuality. SEBASTIAN. Medical school requires ridiculous courses that have nothing to do with saving lives. Organic chemistry? Easy. Public speaking? Kill me now. My professor insists I need a tutor, and the guy he sends? Six-foot-four of pure muscle with the IQ of a golden retriever. He wants to make a deal. He'll guarantee I pass this nightmare class if I teach him how to be gay. How to be gay. Like, there's a handbook, but my entire future depends on not vomiting during presentations, so fine. What's the worst that could happen? A sunshine/grumpy MM romance featuring one confused golden retriever jock, one stressed future doctor, meddling frat brothers, and homophobic parents who really should've called first. HEA guaranteed. less