Tyler
Football is my life and it always has been.
I made a vow to be the best, regardless of distractions.
I’m Tyler the Freight Train Owens, I can handle anything on the field.
Off of it however, my days begin to pile up with college, football, and
helping out my brothers. I need a small reprieve.
Especially if she’s five foot five, brunette and has legs that go on for miles.
I can handle a small distraction, no problem. Besides, when that time clock
runs out, I don’t have time for panties, only touchdowns.
Kadence
Star football player…Check.
Spoiled brat…Check.
Manwhore…Check.
Right when I think I have Tyler Owen’s all figured out; he knocks me on
my ass, literally. I wasn’t expecting him to help me up, or the little shock
that I felt when we touched, but then I didn’t think I’d fall in love either.
Too bad he has a line of willing women trailing after him, because I refuse
to be one of them. The Freight Train may be used to scoring on and off
the field, but this is one game he can’t win.