Two big hearts, one big messy ride.
Daisy Rhys is trying to sneak away from a wedding reception, when Dunk McCoy—the sexy high school football coach and guy known for a good time—comes to her rescue. He’s sweet, nice and keeps putting his foot in his mouth. Daisy is totally delighted. A quick rescue turns into a full on press of a different kind. Their chemistry is something different than Daisy has ever experienced but it looks like one-night was all that was meant to be.
The next morning, Dunk McCoy wakes up after the best sex dream of his life. But when his friends point out that he’s sporting a hickey, he’s adamant that his Cinderella could be perfect for him. He’s determined to find her, and his laughing, disbelieving friends are only too happy to send him on her trail.
Can he convince her that he wasn’t just trying to score? Or will Dunk’s attempt at true love be benched for good?
Dunk put some thought into his note…
Keep reading to see the full Love Note!
Dear Daisy Rhys,
Here is your final copy of our legally binding lease.
So now I think it’s time we have a legally binding Lovers Who Live Together Playbook.
I. Love each other
A. Emotionally (even when one of us is being kind of a dumbass)
B. Physically (until we both get to the end zone at least once)
C. But no possessiveness, Daisy, some ladies are always gonna want my flagpole
II. Trust each other
A. Example 1 – there will always be a pile of laundry on top of my dresser, you’re just going to have to trust that it’s clean
B. Example 2 – I still know about that “hidden” folder on your desktop, but I’ll leave it alone (unless you want to show it to me)
III. Argue when we have to; time outs are allowed, but no forfeiting the game
IV. There will always be at least one poster of Cinderella in our space at all times
A. Optional: one poster of me photoshopped onto a romance cover or a spy novel cover, because Prince Charming is pretty lame (except the Robb Stark one, okay)
I consulted a lawyer, so if there are any loopholes, blame Chase.
Love,
Dunk
Zoe has been writing since she was a little girl, growing up north of Chicago. Since then, she’s lived in Ohio and San Francisco, and now lives near Boulder. She has a job that she loves, but it doesn’t sound exciting to anyone else. She does yoga and takes dance classes when she can. She has a husband, who reads her romances, and an amazing little girl, who is way too young to read what Zoe writes (yet). She’s inspired by her family and friends, books and art, and all of the places she’s traveled.
