Size: 6.00 x 9.00 in
Betty Johnson is lonely. It’s been thirteen years since her family has all been together for Christmas. She devises a plan to get them all home. Little does she expect the fireworks that ensue when the four oldest grandkids get together under the same roof.
Scott – the New York drag queen. He ran away from home over twelve years ago after his mother kicked him and his father out.
Catherine – Scott’s spoiled sister, who is married to Lizzie’s ex-husband and spends her days drinking vodka-laced lemonade.
Mike – who has been through culinary school and is in a three-way relationship with two other men.
Lizzie – who moved to New York five years ago after her divorce from Jerry. She’s now married to Sara.
Add in Scott and Catherine’s homophobic mother and grandmother and it’s sure to be a Christmas no one is apt to forget.
Publisher: Independently Published
Pairings: FF, MF, MM, MMM
Ending: Click here to reveal
Character Identities: Gay, Lesbian
Protagonist 1 Age: 26-35
Protagonist 2 Age: 26-35
Protagonist 3 Age: 26-35
Tropes: Families/Raising Kids, Menage
Word Count: 96500
Languages Available: English
It all started when Gran came up with a plan to get us all home for Christmas and told everyone Gramps was sick and likely to die.
The last time the whole family was together was the Christmas Uncle Dave brought Jesse home. Of course we all knew Uncle Dave was gay, but he’d never brought a man home to meet the family before. That was thirteen years ago. It was also the year Mike and I found out Uncle Dave is our biological father.
Maybe I should describe the family a little.
When Gramps retired from the Military, he and Gran built a resort up by Mt. Baldy east of Los Angeles, California. They still live there, but Aunt Betsy and her husband, Bob, took over running the place five years ago which was about the time I moved to New York.
Gramps and Gran had five kids: John, Dan (my dad), Betsy, Dave (my biological father), and Carol. And of course they all have kids.READ MORE
This story, however, focuses on the four oldest cousins. I guess it’s up to me to tell the story since I’m the only one who knows what all of us have been up to.
My name is Elizabeth. They call me Lizzie, because with two other Elizabeths in the family, Betty and Betsy were already taken. My twin brother, Mike, and I are twenty-nine years old.
The other two cousins are Catherine and Scott. Catherine is two months older than Mike and I, and Scott is two years older. These are Uncle John’s two oldest. Their mother and other grandmother have a lot of money, and they think that makes them better than the rest of us. Not that any of us are poor by any means. They’re also homophobic bigots. Catherine takes after her mother and grandmother in that she’s a spoiled rotten bitch. I can say that, after all, she tricked my husband into divorcing me and marrying her. But, more about that later.
Anyway, like I said, Gran wanted everyone to come home for Christmas.COLLAPSE