Gray Lucas is a bad boy, on and off the green.
As golf’s new media darling, his face is plastered on the front of every tabloid in the country.
His exploits are legendary–one of which is me.
We had a one-night-stand, before I knew who he was. It was passionate, wild and exhilarating.
I should forget him. The guy is everything I can’t stand – arrogant, entitled, and privileged.
Then he walks into my garage, looking better than I remember, his eyes tempting me with wicked promises.
But I’m not about to let a player like him into my bed again.
Not even if I can’t stop thinking about the taste of his lips, his magic fingers, or other parts of his anatomy.
I work hard. I play harder.
Until my playing causes me to lose my main sponsor months before I’m set to win the biggest tournament of my career.
Now I’m stuck in the middle of nowhere, Kentucky. I need the sponsorship Riverton Metals can provide.
The problem is, my head isn’t in the game. I can’t stop thinking about the luscious redhead that I only know as CC. We had a one night stand – the best night of my life – but she bolted before I could even get her name.
Imagine my surprise when my car breaks down and the grease monkey under the hood is my dream woman.
She didn’t know who I was then, but now that she does, she wants nothing to do with me and my player ways.
She thinks she can resist me.
But I’m about to show her that this player doesn’t lose…and that my nine “inch”-iron can deliver the perfect stroke