Dublin Rugby #3

Some people came to Ireland for adventure or love. Not me. When I landed in Dublin, it was because my job as a sous chef had imploded on national TV and I’d managed to land a temporary gig that would allow me to save up enough money to get my food truck off the ground back home.  

I certainly wasn’t looking for a relationship, especially with someone like Braden Carroll, the cocksure young back rower for Dublin Rugby. Did I mention the part about him being young? Nothing good can come from dating someone six years my junior. The other problem? We work together.

There is so much wrong with this scenario I don’t even know where to begin … and yet, when I’m in his arms, everything feels so, so right.