The instructions were clear: refrain from inappropriate actions with his daughter and avoid causing trouble.
However, now I find myself in a situation with her. There's only one bed, and well, rules are meant to be disregarded.
I am the prominent figure in professional bull riding—the epitome of success. At least, I used to be until everything fell apart. Now, my agent insists I rehabilitate my image, so I'm compelled to spend the entire season with his assertive daughter as my "constant supervision."
Yet, I don't require a watchful overseer, especially one sporting snug jeans, a seductive grin, and a relentless wit.
A witty nature that constantly keeps going.
A presence that occupies my thoughts.
Because Summer isn't just a conquest like the others. She perceives the man beneath the public facade, and she doesn't retreat—instead, she draws me nearer, even when it's unwise.
She claims this is insignificant.
I insist this is profound.
She mentions there are lines we shouldn't cross. That my reputation can't withstand further damage, and neither can her fragile heart.
I argue that I'm determined to win it over nonetheless.