The rules were simple: keep his hands off his agent\'s daughter and stay out of trouble.
Rhett says he\'s going to steal it anyway..
That Rhett\'s reputation can\'t take any more hits...and neither can her damaged heart.
She says there are boundaries they shouldn\'t cross.
Rhett says this means everything.
She says this means nothing.
She sees the man behind the mask, and she doesn\'t run--she pulls him closer, even when she shouldn\'t.
And he quickly learns that Summer Hamilton isn\'t just another conquest.
A mouth he can\'t stop thinking about.
But Rhett doesn\'t need a goddamn babysitter--especially one with skin-tight jeans, a sexy smirk, and a mouth she can\'t stop running.
Now his agent says he has to clean up his image, and sticks Rhett with his ball-busting daughter for the rest of the season as full-time supervision.
Or at least he was until it all blew up in his face after a public brawl.
The golden boy.
Rhett Eaton is the face of professional bull riding.
And well, rules are made to be broken.
There\'s only one bed.
But now he\'s stuck with her.
The rules were simple: keep his hands off his agent\'s daughter and stay out of trouble