Touchdown

HE is a football star, a college "god", and an arrogant jerk who looks at me like I'm a trophy. Add in the circumstances of our meeting, and you get my mortal enemy. We've already chosen the template for our relationship: he tries to drag me into bed, I send him to hell. For a while, it works. But every touch of his puts my will to serious tests. SHE is a disaster that destroys everything she touches. Crazy. Stubborn. A bitch. Each of our meetings is a real survival game. And just when I start to win, she changes the rules of the game. Falling in love with her is like pulling the pin from a grenade. On the other hand, who doesn't love danger?