One thing you have to know about Tuft Swallow: this town goes HARD for cornhole.
Okay, this hottie needs to get his fingers out from under my skirt. The noises coming out of me are entirely inappropriate—and I’m at work!
The second Dr. Brian Gosling fell into my life (or, more accurately, to my rescue) and gave me hope that I could recover from my chronic knee injury, I knew I couldn’t let the Tuft Swallow rumor mill chew him up and spit him out of town. His break-up is already all over the town paper, and he’s still in love with his exwho, by the way, is the captain of our rival cornhole team, Spitz Hollow.
I can’t let the rest of the town find out. There’s only one solution I can see: I need to trick all the Swallowers into thinking Brian’s dating me, so they don’t go digging into his past. These gossip-hungry old bats love nothing more than a pair of lovebirds to tweet about, and they could use the distraction. Anything to keep them from dragging up the failure of my last championship game.
