I never want to hear the name Brady Mack again. I don't care how many touchdowns he scores.
I seriously can't go anywhere without seeing his stupid perfect face plastered everywhere. And that's a problem because every time I see him, I get reminded of the time I almost went home with him on an ill-advised night out.
Luckily, I, Cassie Parker, am leaving town for a medical program in Alaska. Or, at least, I was, until I got a job offer in a field I never thought I'd be sports medicine. So now I'm on the medical staff of the same pro football team that Brady plays for.
Which means I'm not just the one that got away...I'm his doctor.
At this point, I'm just trying to make it to the end of football season without ending up in Brady's bed. But Brady's not making it easy. He wants to finish what we started.
And if I'm not careful, my scrubs might just end up on his bedroom floor.