<p><strong>I'm a professional chickenblocker.</strong></p><p><strong><br></strong></p><p><strong>Except "chicken" is a euphemism.</strong></p><p><br></p><p>I get paid to follow a womanizing troglodyte who thinks rules are for other people and that my pants are the next pair he's getting into.</p><p><br></p><p>Dream on.</p><p><br></p><p>Bet your first professional job didn't involve babysitting an extremely hot, muscle-bound Scottish Highlander with an ego the size of a kilt and a libido bigger than his...well...</p><p><br></p><p>Chicken.</p><p><br></p><p>Keeping Scottish football (that's 'soccer" to us Americans) player Hamish McCormick away from inappropriate scandals while he does product endorsement campaigns is my mission.</p><p><br></p><p>No problem.</p><p><br></p><p>Until Hamish decides&nbsp;I'm&nbsp;his next scandal.</p><p><br></p><p>And maybe more....</p><p><br></p><p><em>Shopping for a Highlander</em>&nbsp;is an enemies-to-lovers, slow burn romance that opens with a surprise kiss and ends with a happily ever after. This sports comedy&nbsp;in the&nbsp;New York Times&nbsp;bestselling Shopping for a Billionaire&nbsp;world contains no actual chickens, but it has plenty of locker room scenes, a fake relationship, very real banter, and more. You do not have to have read the previous books&nbsp;in this world, though after you read about Amy and Hamish, you'll want to. ;)</p>