What is better than watching my favorite team on TV? Getting to see them play internationally, of course. My family surprised me with this once in a lifetime trip, so I’m going to live it up before snow flies, and I’m frozen to the bone with no one in my bed to warm me up. Here I am, London, I’m ready to catch the game and find me a hot man to celebrate. Heartbroken to find out my tickets were a scam led me to the only pub in town showing the game. I realize the Pub’s barkeeper is as temperamental as our bull back home, and it’s not long before the sparks between us burn hotter than a wildfire in August. Don’t you worry, this cowboy knows exactly how to rope this bull and restrain the flames. Time’s a tickin’, I better get to work.
Never back down from a fight and always keep the patrons outta yer bed. Two rules I’ve followed since buying my pub and they fly out the door when a tourist parades in and temps me with a bet I cannot refuse. This rugged man thinks he will tame the likes of me? Bring it on cowboy; I may be the most stubborn, unpredictable man ye’ve met. My secrets are locked in tight, so, why does this object inside my chest beat a little harder each time his lips are on mine? Time flies all too quickly and now all we have are fractured messages and missed calls between time zones. The last thing he’d expect is to find me at his front door determined to make good on his bet.