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Play by the Rules

What do you get when you mix a dive bar a worn velvet couch and a discussion about goats The night I met Owen obviously I sought out my private nook in Wicked Chucks looking for a good view of the band Instead I got a frontrow seat to the most delicious man Ive ever seen Hes everything I never knew existed but being with him means breaking my own rules

I didnt invent the rules but I play by them Now I have a man who wants to toss out my rule book and create a new one Together

Some Rules are Meant to be Broken

What do you get when you combine a tiny woman with a milewide stubborn streak unwavering dating rules and a hardhitting passion My current situation I went to Wicked Chucks for the music but I met Tally instead

The first thing I realized Shes a total klutz The second I was staring into the face of the woman Id been eyeing all night and she was even more beautiful up close But when she started discussing blood oaths and goats her coolness factor skyrocketed No joke this woman is made for me Only one minor problemshe has rules Two of them are cake The last one That might be a problem

Contains mature themes