The History Between Us

<p>There are some things you just don't do...</p><p>Don't lie.</p><p>Don't steal.</p><p>Don't break the law.</p><p>And absolutely do not under any circumstance sleep with your best friend's son.</p><p><br></p><p>I've always prided myself on being a good man. I am a doctor after all. </p><p>I consider myself to be a by the book man. </p><p>A man with strong morals and a clear conscience.</p><p><br></p><p>That is until a night out of town with too many drinks finds me naked and sweaty with the one person I shouldn't be rolling around in the sheets with...</p><p><strong>Colt Bishop. </strong></p><p>Professional bull rider. Son of my very best friend. And now my most sordid memory. A memory that despite my very best efforts refuses to leave my mind. </p><p><br></p><p>After my father retires I make the decision to move back to Copper Lake and take over the family practice. Avoiding Colt and every erotic memory that follows becomes impossible.</p><p><br></p><p>He's flirty. Shameless. Suggestive.</p><p>He's also half my age. </p><p><br></p><p>Keeping my distance and keeping my clothes <em>on </em>should be easy... So why does it feel like anything but?</p>