Tyler Football is my life and it always has been. I made a vow to be the best, regardless of distractions. I'm Tyler the Freight Train Owens, I can handle anything on the field. Off of it however, my days begin to pile up with college, football, and helping out my brothers. I need a small reprieve. Especially if she's five foot five, brunette and has legs that go on for miles. I can handle a small distraction, no problem. Besides, when that time clock runs out, I don't have time for panties, only touchdowns. Kadence Star football player...Check. Spoiled brat...Check. Manwhore...Check. Right when I think I have Tyler Owen's all figured out; he knocks me on my ass, literally. I wasn't expecting him to help me up, or the little shock that I felt when we touched, but then I didn't think I'd fall in love either. Too bad he has a line of willing women trailing after him, because I refuse to be one of them. The Freight Train may be used to scoring on and off the field, but this is one game he can't win

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