Kyrie Kent hates baseball. She hates players even more. When her best
friend drags her to a Ravens game, she spends the innings reading a
book… Until she gets a glimpse of the closer—a pitcher who draws her
like a magnet. Fighting her attraction to Easton Holliday is easy. All
she has to do is keep her distance, avoid the ballpark, and keep her
head down.
At least, all that would have worked, but Easton doesn’t
intend to let Kyrie walk so easily. When another player vies for Kyrie’s
attention, Easton will swing for the fences. But will Kyrie strike him
out or let him steal home? Full disclosure: This is an erotic romance
full of hot guys in tight baseball pants, even more guys in tight
baseball pants who know how to swing a big stick, and explicit sex.
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