But when we end up sharing a bed, all those plans flew out the window.

He was a notorious underground rodeo champion. Ladies' man and legend. It's not until he sustains an almost career ending injury that his family learns his secret - he wasn't just the head of Sunny Brook Farms after all.

What started as professional morphed into something more, and not only because the cowboy refused to wear a shirt around the house.

Not that I was complaining.

But he was like a tempting piece of dessert that I needed to steer clear of.

Except, the more time I spent with him, the more I learned he was more than what he seemed. He was protective and devoted, and when I had my first taste of him, I was hooked.

We knew it was wrong.

We knew it would be our secret.

Neither of us wanted to cross the line drawn in the sand. There was his sister to consider and my crushed heart.

But all of it was about to get more complicated when that pink plus sign showed up.