Four books. Four whiskey-fueled romances. Dick: Nothing like this has ever happened to me before. It's a fluke. Too much whiskey. Believe me when I say, it will NEVER happen again. I’m trying not to take it personally. Sh*t happens. It’s not a reflection on me. He claims it was too much whiskey. A one-time occurrence. And I believe him. But then why the hell does it happen a second time? Chick: Nothing like this has ever happened to me before. It's a fluke. Too much whiskey. Believe me when I say, it will NEVER happen again. I’m trying not to take it personally. Sh*t happens. It was a blind date. She drank too much whiskey. I hope it wasn’t a reflection on me. Okay, so the first date didn't work out. But what happens when the second one doesn’t either? Trick: Everything usually goes my way. Life’s good. But after a bad breakup, a few problems emerge that I need help fixing. ​He has problems all right. Sure, I’ll help. Just because I’m unlucky in love doesn’t mean the next girl should be too. But maybe those problems aren’t so bad after all? Flick: Everything usually goes my way. Life’s good. But after a bad breakup, a big secret unfolds that no one can ever know. She has a secret all right. Sure, I’ll keep it. Just because we can’t tell anyone doesn’t mean we can't make it work. But maybe some secrets do need to come out?