Marry Me by Jason Collins

GRANT:
When you’re ditched at the altar, why call off the reception? Drinks for everyone, even the very straight, very hot male model who crashed my wedding.
Actually, two drinks for him.
Once we start talking, Adam Roberts isn’t the beautiful flake I expected. Well, he is beautiful, but he’s also generous and kind. He’s more complex than the paparazzi make him out to be. I’ve got nothing to lose, so I invite him home with me—and to my shock, he accepts.
The next morning, I still want to be near him. He lights me up on what should be one of the worst days of my life. Thrilling, right? And terrifying.
Adam’s a famous straight playboy, and I’m just a guy with a history of overlooking red flags. I want this—him—but I can feel my heart being broken in three, two, one…

ADAM:
So I crashed a gay wedding, and yes, the groom is stunning in his three-piece suit. But I’m not into guys. I just want to escape the cameras.
That’s me, wedding crasher and playboy model. Exactly who I don’t want to be.
The paparazzi chases me straight into a doomed wedding reception, where I hide out for a few hours with a jilted groom and some rum. What starts as a consolation drink turns into a conversation with the most gorgeous, thoughtful man I’ve ever met.
Grant, who takes me home and makes me question everything I thought I knew about myself. Here I am, in and out of relationships with women, when he crashes onto the scene and scoops up my mangled heart.
But the world wants me to be straight. My friends, my fans, my career all depend on me being the guy who always has a new woman on his arm—but I’ve got a secret: Grant burns me up inside like no woman ever has. If I keep him hidden, I’ll be just as bad as the groom who left him at the altar.

*This is the third book in the Marriage Match series. It can be read as a standalone with no cliffhanger.