Sometimes I like to dress up like a girl and go out with my friend Julie on ladies night. It's just a little flirting and a few free drinks in a bar. I'm not hurting anyone. Just having a bit of harmless fun. That is... until the night I run into Anthony DeJesus. Anthony is gorgeous, and sweet, and he pushes all the right buttons for me... but Anthony is straight so we can never be anything more than two ships passing in the night. On a whim after one too many Moscow Mules, I pull him into the ladies room. One sweet memory won't hurt, right? Except... Anthony wants more...

But can Anthony handle the truth or is he just one more strike-out in my search for love and acceptance?