They booked six weeks of solitude. They got each other.
Naomi Sinclair has a plan: disappear into a Vermont cabin, build the business she left her consulting career to start, and enjoy six uninterrupted weeks of nobody needing anything from her.
Bethany Webb has a documentary to finish, a deadline she can’t miss, and absolutely no intention of surrendering the lakeside retreat she’s already paid for.
Unfortunately, it’s the same retreat.
With both reservations confirmed and neither woman willing to leave, they negotiate a truce. Separate bedrooms. Quiet working hours. A strip of blue tape down the shared table. And one essential rule: nobody makes this weird.
Then come the shared dinners. The late-night laughter. The sounds that travel far too easily through a thin wooden wall.
Soon, their carefully divided cabin starts feeling dangerously like a home.
Naomi knows how to plan an exit. Bethany knows what it costs to make room for someone who already has one. They can agree to keep this temporary—but wanting each other is becoming the easiest part of an arrangement neither knows how to end.
And when the world beyond the cabin comes calling, staying together will take more than breaking a few rules.
The Cabin We Both Booked is a steamy standalone sapphic romance featuring accidental roommates, women in their late thirties and forty, intimate domestic moments, explicit heat, and a hard-earned happily ever after.
