Sweet things are meant to be shared... by two older, commanding men with a craving for Candy... Don't let my tight, skimpy cheer uniform and my perky, bouncy assets fool you- I might look like a ripe little peach but I'm nowhere as experienced as all that. Don't believe me? The star quarterback that I've been dating sure can grumble about feeling blue. But I made a promise-. I'm supposed to be good, untouched, saving myself for marriage. I even have two older men keeping tabs on me to make sure I stay that way.- the gruff, burly Chief of Police here in Greenwood, who's the best buddy of the man who raised me. And the Police Chief is also best buddies with the rough, muscular, head football Coach. Which means an older man is always watching after me... and my innocence, on and off the field. And me... well, I've kind of been watching the Coach and the Police Chief too. Purely innocently of course. Even a good girl knows when she sees a silver fox... or two. They make me feel safe, protected... and also something... really fluttery It's not like that fluttery feeling in my belly means anything, right? It's not like I'd ever do anything about it. I know it's really wrong to have thoughts about two older men, especially men who are twice my age... and the experience gap between us is at least as big as our age gap. I know that men like that couldn't possibly want someone who's only nineteen, especially someone so completely untried... But when my slimebucket boyfriend Chaz cheats on me... and I go after his car with a baseball bat... suddenly the rules as I know them, all those rules about who I'm not supposed to want, and who isn't supposed to want me, those rules change really fast. Like even faster than I can do a mid-air split while doing a backflip. Which is really fast. Now, I'm about to experience a whole lot more than just getting called into the Coach's office... Looks like I'm going to be waving my pom-poms in the air for both of them... hearing them growl that I'm theirs forever, as they make me melt in all the best ways... Candy tastes best... when shared between best friends...