Lady and the Champ

Lady and the Champ

<h2> He’s a single dad, and he needs a lady </h2><br /><b>Chloe</b><br /><br />I massage naked guys for a living, but it’s strictly business. As a physical therapist, I get my hands on the hottest guys in sports, but I’m a professional. I have rules.<br /><br />And I’m *this* close to breaking every one of them. <br /><br />It’s all his fault: Austin “The Champ” Sherwood, the gorgeous football god. He’s most valuable on the field, and most desired in the bedroom. He’s my obnoxious patient. I hate him. I want him. But we’re forced together as he's recovering from a season-ending injury.<br /><br />Rejecting him should be easy. I shouldn’t want to date a client, but my heart melts when I see him with his baby daughter. A football god who’s not a player? He's a dream-come-true, but I can’t date him. Our forbidden romance could get me fired. <br /><br />But what will we lose if we walk away?<br /><br /><b>Austin</b><br /><br />They call me the Champ, but I’m no player<br /><br />Let’s get one thing straight: I don’t date. When I see women, it’s just to get laid. That’s the way it is when you’re a single dad. Between my football career and raising my kid, I have no time to play the field. My world revolved around my baby girl until Chloe.<br /><br />She’s my stuck-up, hot as hell physical therapist. She’s mouthy. Gorgeous. Smart as hell. And she hates me. She doesn’t like football, and I’m a wide-receiver. She doesn’t have kids—I’m a single dad. <br /><br />Girls like her don’t go for guys like me, but I can’t get her out of my damn mind. I’ll play again when I heal from my injury, but her hands are the only ones I want on my body. She’s all attitude and sass until her clothes hit the floor. My daughter needs a mother—and Chloe's perfect.<br /><br />I've got one goal in mind, and it's not just scoring with the Lady.<br /><br />I want the whole nine yards. <br /><br />Note: This football romance is a full-length standalone novel with a HEA.