GODS OF THE FIFTH FLOOR // SERIES

Meet Beck, Raine, Nate and Dillon: Gods of the Fifth Floor

They work hard. They play hard. They scr#w harder.

Best friends since college, this brilliant, ruthless, and ambitious quartet are the principals and founders of BR&ND––NY's hottest ad agency. And they’re setting the industry alight, one campaign at a time. They don't make the rules. They don't break the rules. They ignore them completely.

Sex sells, and these guys ooze it in the boardroom and the bedroom, but scratch the surface and each man has demons to fight, secrets to hide, and a story he’d rather not tell. One that starts with heartbreak and ends with love and redemption, just when he least expects it.

Can love conquer all? 

Follow each flaming-hot god’s journey from lovable rogue to rogue in love to find out. 


They have history. 
They have a connection. 
They have unfinished business.

They think they’ve lost everything. 
But then they find each other.

BECK

They have history. They have a connection. They have unfinished business.

Beck

Money. Power. And as many women as I can shake my d*ck at.
Apparently I’m living the American dream.
In reality, I’m trapped in my worst nightmare.
And I can’t seem to wake up.
The ghosts of my past haunt my future.
The money. The hook-ups. The ad agency. The friends.
I’d give it all up in a heartbeat, for the one thing I want, but don’t have.
Her.

Mel

I’ve worked so hard and sacrificed so much to get where I am.
I should be proud of my achievements.
Instead, my success is marred by guilt.
It weighs heavy on my mind day and night.
My future is apparently bright.
Yet I can’t seem to shake the ghosts of my past.
Each day I remind myself what I have, and try to forget what I’ve lost.
Him.

Meet the Gods of the Fifth Floor. They work hard. They play hard. They f#ck harder.
Think Madmen meets Suits.

RAINE

Raine

I’m the clichéd “poor little rich boy”
I have everything I want, but nothing I need
I get high to escape the lows of my past
Yet there’s no escaping the monster in the mirror
I’ve always been about taking, until I took too much
They paid the price, and it’s a debt I can never repay
So I’m killing myself slowly
Because I can’t bring myself to end it fast

NOA

I know what it is to have loved and lost
Now I’m slowly picking up the pieces of my life
I should put my needs first, but that’s not me
If someone’s broken I need to fix them
Even if I get hurt along the way
Nobody should feel like they want to die
My love alone wasn’t enough before
So this time I’m determined to be a reason to live