There are some things you just don't do...Don't lie.Don't steal.Don't break the law.And absolutely do not, under any circumstance, sleep with your best friend's son.I've always prided myself on being a good man. I am a doctor after all. I consider myself to be a by the book man. A man with strong morals and a clear conscience.That is until a night out of town with too many drinks finds me naked and sweaty with the one person I shouldn't be rolling around in the sheets with...Colt Bishop. Professional bull rider. Son of my very best friend. And now my most sordid memory. A memory that, despite my very best efforts, refuses to leave my mind. After my father retires, I make the decision to move back to Copper Lake and take over the family practice. Avoiding Colt and every erotic memory that follows becomes impossible.He's flirty. Shameless. Suggestive.He's also half my age. Keeping my distance and keeping my clothes on should be easy... So why does it feel like anything but?
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