When it comes to men, I am totally committed to not being committed. But here's the thing. I'm pushing 30. Hard. I know it's not exactly old, but it's not young, either. As clich� as it is, my biological clock is ticking louder than a clap of thunder. But more than that, I'm lonely. I want what my friends have. I want love. So, one evening, my besties and I agree to a pact to marry the next guy we date. Chardonnay may have been involved. Lunacy definitely was. I mean, what's a commitment phobe doing agreeing to a pact like that? It's a question I've asked myself a bunch of times lately, and the very reason why I'm widening the net from One Last First Date to Three Last First Dates, all in one day. And it's not like I have to choose any of these guys. Except one of my dates-sexy construction worker, Nash Campbell, the guy who makes jeans and a tight T look like they were made for him-somehow manages to change my mind. I begin to fall for him. But there's one thing I didn't count on. One person I didn't expect to see ever again. And when he comes rumbling back into my life on his motorbike, all bets are off. Three Last First Dates is the third book in the Friends & Forevers series but can be read as a standalone. It's a clean rom com that features fun and laughter and a swoon-worthy guy who will sweep you off your feet. Oh, and a lot of cake, too. A feel-good, happy ending is guaranteed.