There are few things better, in the eyes of Anthony Gallagher, than waking up next to Yellowstone Lake on a warm, August morning. Well, maybe waking up next to a sexy motorcyclist AND Yellowstone Lake. As he lay there contemplating deep philosophical questions and watching the daylight becoming stronger, Mr. Sexy Motorcyclist rolled over, tossing his free leg across Anthony’s legs. His journal would just have to wait.