I was living the rodeo cowboy dream.
Touring the Circuit and banging the buckle bunnies.
Until my brother's best friend gets knocked up and there is possibility I'm the dad ... me or my brother ...It's complicated.
What's more complicated is I've fallen head over boots for the mama-to-be.
And my brother isn't on board.
Hell, the mama-to-be isn't on board.
Truthfully, I'm not on board.
I'm not the find a wife, settle down, and have kids sort of guy.
That's my brother.
Plus, we sort of hate eachother.
Always have.
That's why we were dynamite in the sack.
So, why don't I pack my bags and hit the road like I've always done?
How do I end up staying at my brother's ranch directly across the hall from her?
And, more importantly, how the hell did I end up naked and in the bath with her ... again?
