When Jamie and Connor find themselves stranded on a deserted island, they have to learn to put their rivalry aside and work together to overcome the challenges of the island and the primal urges of being young, red-blooded American men. Hate, lust, danger, and survival come together to forge a relationship that just might save their young lives.
PISSED! That’s how Jamie Robinson felt. He wanted to be anywhere in the world but there. His father had caved to the demands of Mr. McGill. He caved, and now he was stuck on a yacht in the middle of the South Pacific, celebrating the birthday of fucking Connor McGill. He was forced to celebrate the privilege-spoiled ass when he should have been out celebrating his own birthday.
He and Connor both shared a birthday. Both young men had just turned eighteen. They were from a small coastal tow