I’m not your typical jock—no endless string of hookups or partying until dawn. I’ll wait for the real thing.

Until a chance encounter at a truck stop with a defiant, blue-eyed bombshell with a broken down car and a dog sends my heart racing. Oakley James makes my brain short-circuit and my body stand at attention.

But it doesnt take long for her to show her true colors and I find myself agreeing to marry the person Im desperately trying to hate.

Why?

She needs her trust fund.

And I need to honor my grandmother’s dying wish and stop the gossip mag rumor mill.

But meeting a woman at a truck stop should come with a warning.

Beware, she may steal more than your truck–she may steal your heart.