When Carter, my hunky neighbor spies me wrestling with a chunk of dry rot on the front porch of my piece of sh*t, moneypit, rundown not-so-home-sweet-home, help seems to be on the way.
Especially when Tanner, Wyatt, and Dig join the team just before the scumbag bank closes in.
Who knew home repair could get so sexy?
And it turned out my house was not the only thing that desperately needed some attention. They get to work fixing me…I mean the house…right up.
My four guys’ tools were just perfect for sharing.
For sharing ME, that was.
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