Tian turns his back on the bright lights of Las Vegas with a full bank account and his head spinning. It's not that he's ashamed of his six months as a cam boy, but it certainly did leave him dodging gross messages from a lot of internet horndogs. He's headed to Caloosa Springs to stay with his cousin Mandy and work for Baker Enterprises. A few months in a crappy cow-town isn't the most stimulating prospect in the world, but Caloosa should be an okay place to lie low until his "admirers" (stalkers) move on to something younger and hotter, and he can figure out where he's going next. Porter's questioning everything-his faith, his moral compass, and the love of his family-when he climbs in a friend's beat-up car late one night and gets the hell out of Salt Lake City. As far as anyone knows, he's leaving on an LDS mission trip, but his only "mission" is running away. His Mormon upbringing weighs heavy on his conscience, especially when he arrives in Caloosa Springs and catches a glimpse of a tattooed guy with dyed hair and eyeliner. He's not looking to fall in love (he can barely take care of himself!), but life has other plans. Two outsiders with nothing left to lose are going to find each other in a charming small town where things always just seem to fall into place. Over long talks and late-night bonfires, Tian and Porter are going to discover that, when all else seems lost, your heart is the one thing you can believe in. Believe in Caloosa Springs is a heartwarming, spicy romance with abundant steam and a guaranteed HEA. * Readers should note some scenes of homophobia and religious trauma.*