Reade Lennox wants to play my Prince Charming? I don't think so. I'm nobody's Cinderella.

Things I need to do to get my life back in order:

1. Get a new job
2. Save some money for my dad
3. Stop being jealous of my BFF's recent wedding
4. Stop. Obsessing. Over. Reade Lennox!!!

He's got those gorgeous All-American good looks. He's the MVP of last year's Super Bowl. And he's on the pages of every tabloid in the country almost every day.

His bar brawls. His team's problems. And—most in your face--his conquests. A new one every week.

Reade Lennox is the last thing I need in my life. So why is it that peeling my clothes off is all I can think of whenever he gives me that look?

He thinks I'm his, whether I accept it or not. Am I ready to be tame this bad boy?

***This stand-alone book is full of shameless instalove, drama, scorching hot sex, and filthy language. If you're not into football, don't worry, this is not a sports-heavy story. It's got little sports but lots of steam! No cliffhanger, no cheating, and a definite HEA.