It’s New Year’s Eve and I don’t have a date. Nobody to kiss when the clock strikes midnight.

Or so I think.

As it turns out, that anonymous call I made to a s*x advice podcast a few months ago was not quite as anonymous as I thought. I used a fake accent and a fake name, but Josh—the podcast’s host and my brother’s best friend—apparently recognized my voice anyway.

Now he knows how inexperienced I am.

Which is super embarrassing, given that he’s basically a s*x god. And he looks the part. Josh is the hottest guy I know. I’ve had a crush on him for as long as I can remember.

So when he invites me to a New Year’s Eve party, of course I agree to go.

We end up alone together at midnight.

And then he kisses me.

It’s totally wrong, but I don’t want him to stop.

Luckily, he doesn’t want to stop either.

But can anything really come of this? Everyone who’s ever listened to Josh’s podcast knows that he doesn’t do relationships. He’s a one-night stand kind of man.

And I’m not that kind of woman. Especially not for my first time.

Can I believe him when he tells me that I’m different, that he wants more than that with me?

There’s only one way to find out…