The Guys Next Door is not a strip club. Rather, it is an all-male exotic dance club. And yes, there is a difference.


My parents died in an accident, and now my bitter younger brother, Noah, and I are being raised by our scatterbrained aunt. Audrey Bell, the owner of the dance club, is now our legal guardian. But to be honest, Audrey is not exactly what we expected. She's never had kids, lives in a small apartment downtown, loves staying out late, and drinks strawberry daiquiris like they're going out of style.


Adjusting to our new life is hard, but we're all in it together. Audrey, Noah, and I are trying to navigate this new family dynamic while also meeting new people. We've become close with Marisol, a friendly bartender at the club, and three handsome dancers: the diva, the heartbreaker, and the scholar. They're all very different from their stage personas.


Despite the craziness of our situation, I finally feel happy again. But things get complicated when Child Protective Services discovers our living arrangements. Now, everything we've built is at risk, and the stability of our lives is thrown into chaos once again.