I was a self-appointed bachelor and happy to have the title. Everyone
thought it was time for me to settle down and find a nice girl. Well, no
thank you. This cowboy wanted to stay clear of relationships. I wanted
the freedom that came with no strings.
But what did I know? Nothing, apparently.
Everything changed when I looked into her green eyes; my world tilted
when she smiled at me.
What was this feeling?
Whatever was happening had me losing my damn mind. I fumbled with my
words. My body wasn't my own. I wanted her...desperately.
Was I ready to give up my bachelor days, or was this Irish girl simply
an itch I needed scratched?