Freight Train. Dirty Down South, #1

TylerFootball 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. KadenceStar 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. Complete standalone novel over 300 pages, HEA, No cliffhanger