I never had a thing for football players.
That is, until I met Dallas Lockett.
He’s the star player for the Salt Lake City Stallions.
Football’s hottest, swooniest, most charming quarterback.
A rich-and-famous playboy who could have anyone he wants.
Yet for some reason, he wants me.
The first big problem?
Dallas has a strict no-girlfriend policy during the season.
A policy which he–and his teammates–make very clear to me.
But based on the way he looks at me in the locker room,
That policy is being stretched to its limit.
The second big problem?
It’s my job to touch every part of his body.
Helping him stretch before practice, and giving him deep-tissue massages after.
It’s like staring at a perfectly-cooked steak that I’m not allowed to eat.
Dallas gets hot and sweaty during his games,
And soon we’re getting physical off the field.
Can I do my job to keep him healthy on the way to the playoffs?
Or will we both fall a yard short of the goal line?