Stealing First
by Weston Parker
Publication date: June 27th 2017
by Weston Parker
Publication date: June 27th 2017
Genres:
Adult, Contemporary, Romance
She’s saving herself for
marriage.
Not if I have anything to do with
it!
I steal bases for a living. Now
watch me steal her v-card.
I’ll take it all, over and over,
and she’ll beg me not to stop. You don’t get in the batting cage with me and
expect to leave unscathed.
The minute Terra Harmon walks
back into my life, I’m hard for her.
She’s always had that effect on
me. She’s sweet, she’s innocent, and she’s my best friend’s little sister. She
thinks she’s going to take over our pro-league baseball team. But she’s going
to be so busy trying to keep her virginity intact, she won’t have time to deal
with anything else.
One mistake, and I’ll slide into
first.
One little slip up, and I’m going
deep. Balls deep.
She wants to save herself for
marriage?
She’s in the wrong game.
#Alpha #BadBoy #StealingFirst
#H-O-T #SportRomance #KU #99cents
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EXCERPT
DANNY:
Turning
carefully as the sunlight filtered through my bedroom window, I propped up on
my elbow and reached out to brush a wayward blond hair behind her ear. My heart
ached deep in my chest that she’d grow up without her momma. My sister’s little
girl was now mine, and she’d be raised as my own as best I could. Being a
single father for the last few years had forced me to grow the fuck up in
certain areas, at least all areas other than women. It’s not like I could
imagine a woman coming into my life and helping me raise Lyndsay.
“That
tickles!” Her little voice surprised me. Big blue eyes looked up at me with an
innocence in them that I knew I’d do anything to protect.
“What
tickles?” I lifted an eyebrow and reached over to tickle the side of her neck.
“This?” Her giggles filled up the air as I reached for her.
“No,
Daddy! No!” She swatted at me and rolled off the bed, hitting the floor.
“Hey.
You okay?” I moved quickly, ready to scoop her up.
She
smiled up at me from the floor. “Yes!” Bounding up, she tickled my neck and ran
off toward the living room, her blond curls flying behind her.
“You
tricker!” I yelled playfully from the bedroom and got up. I ran my fingers
through my hair and walked down the hallway to the kitchen. It was hard to
believe Jannie had been gone for five years. Seemed like yesterday she was
giving me shit about finding a good woman in my life. Too bad she never found a
good man.
“What
are you thinking about?” Lyndsay tilted her head to the side as she sat up at
the breakfast bar, her little chin propped up in her hands. “You look worried.”
“Nope.
Just trying to wake up. I went to sleep with a princess next to me and woke up
to a frog.” I pinched the tip of her nose softly. “What happened?”
“A
frog! Not me, Daddy.” She pulled back, shaking her head.
“No.
You’re right. You’re much too pretty for that.” I walked to the fridge. “What
does my girl want for breakfast this morning?”
“Pancakes,
and eggs and maybe some bacon. Oh! And some sausage. And that ham we like so
much, daddy. The really salty one.”
I
laughed and glanced over at her. “Cinnamon rolls it is.”
She
huffed and rolled her eyes. “Fine. I’m going to watch cartoons. Are we going to
Mimi’s again today?”
“Yeah,
baby. You know it’s baseball season right now. I have to be there when they
tell me to.”
“I
hate baseball season.” She walked toward the living room with her shoulders
rolled in. I needed to find a damn day off to spend with her. The cute little
thing had no clue that I was her uncle instead of her father. She didn’t need
to know. That was the decision mom, dad and I made the day we buried my sister.
It was better this way, and I was old enough and wealthy enough to take
Lyndsay.
“Not
that I could do it without you,” I mumbled to the empty air around me. My mom
and dad had been more than helpful, and between the three of us, Lyndsay was
growing up to be a bright, happy, healthy little girl.
“Dad!”
she yelled from the living room.
“Yeah?”
I pressed the button on the stove and walked to the edge of the kitchen.
“When
are you going to bring home someone that can do my hair right?”
I
put my hand on my hip and gave her a funny look. “Are you saying I’m not a good
beauty shop lady or something?”
She
giggle-snorted, the sound of it warming my soul. “Dad. We need a girl around
here.”
“Well,
we have one.” I pointed to her. “You!”
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