He’s bringing Big Daddy Energy to the bedroom.

Some guys take the easy way out. Not me. I work hard and I work out even harder.

My sister would like to see me settled down with a family, but running a successful gym while building a fitness empire takes time, sweat, and discipline—three things I can’t afford to spare even for a chance at happy ever after.

Then the new yoga instructor struts into my gym looking like the ultimate cheat day.

She’s nearly half my age, but this curvy redhead’s got my blood pumping to places that aren’t exactly work appropriate. Now I’m rethinking my priorities, imagining a future that involves the two of us tangled in some very compromising positions.

Maybe it’s time I started playing as hard as I work.