How can I prove a woman can run an NBA team as well as any man, when I get knocked up by the team doc? I’ve been groomed for this role my whole life, but there are those who said I’d fail. A female boss in a male-dominated sport? People around me are just waiting for me to screw up. And that’s exactly what I do as soon as I lay eyes on Dr. James Lippert. Tall, built as any player on my team, and sexy as sin. Rumors of impropriety hit the press, and I’m ready to refute every single one, even if I’m lying. Even if I break my own heart, even if I end up raising this baby on my own.