He doesn't remember falling in love... doesn't remember the proposal, the promises, or the plans for their wedding. Football stole those memories from Tuck, leaving him with a broken brain and a body that pays the bills by working the hottest male strip club in the city. But when a uniformed soldier walks in and pays a fortune just to be alone with him, Tuck discovers that his body kept secrets his mind couldn't hold. Every kiss feels like coming home. Every touch unlocks something primal and possessive. This stranger knows exactly how to make him moan, exactly how to take all twelve inches of him, exactly how to make him feel things he's never felt with anyone else. Logan says they were soulmates once. Logan says he never stopped loving him. Logan says he's shipping out in the morning and this is their only chance. Tuck has one night to decide: Can you truly love someone you can't even remember? Their time together can be measured in hours. And when it's over, Tuck will have to decide if one perfect night is worth the heartbreak of losing the love of his life a second time.
