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Welcome to Beach Read containing nine of Marie Force's single title contemporary romances, all of which have been reader favorites! Here you’ll find everything from steamy couples in Marfa, Texas, to an unlucky-in-love super model to a prominent doctor who falls in love with his best friend’s girlfriend to a woman putting her life back together after the death of her mother to a young couple separated by tragedy but brought back together by love. Each title offers a sizzling love story and a guaranteed happy ending. So get comfortable and be prepared to fall in love—nine times!

Beach Reads is created by Marie Force, an
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This is about a boy who gains power from everything he reads. He also has some other issues to deal with, like the chaos, but he is also part of the chaos. His abilities and powers will continue to grow and manifest, but which side will he stand on?

P.S. I am just in 8th grade so don't judge too much, but leave some suggestions or reviews so I can continue to grow as a writer and make the story better.

Taking the dog for a Walk 

A little girl asked her Mom, "Mom, may I take the dog (Tommy) for a walk around the block?" 

Mom replies, "No, because she is in heat." 

"What's that mean?" asked the child. 

"Go ask your father", answered the mother, "I think he's in the garage." 

The little girl goes to the garage and says, "Dad, may I take Tommy for a walk around the block? I asked Mom, but she said the dog was in heat, and to come to you." 

Dad said, "Bring Tommy over here." He took a rag, soaked it with gasoline, and scrubbed the dog's backside with it and said, "Okay, you can go now, but keep Belle on the leash and only go one time around the block." 

The little girl left, and returned a few minutes later with no dog on the leash. Surprised, Dad asked, "Where's Tommy?" 

The little girl said, "She ran out of gas about halfway down the block, so another dog is pushing her home."

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The Seven kinds of Sex 

I -- SOCIAL SECURITY SEX: Two men were talking. So, how's your sex life?" "Oh, nothing special. I'm having Social Security sex." "Social Security sex?" "Yeah, you know-I get a 
little each month, but not enough to live on. 

II -- LOUD SEX: A wife went in to see a therapist and said, "I've got a big problem, doctor. Every time we're in bed and my husband climaxes, he lets out this ear splitting yell." "My dear," the shrink said, "that's completely natural. I don't see what the problem is." "The problem is," she complained, "It wakes me up!" 

III -- QUIET SEX: Tired of a lifeless sex life, the man came right out and asked his wife 
during a recent lovemaking, "How come you never tell me when you have an orgasm?" She looked at him casually and replied, "You're never home!" 

IV -- CONFOUNDED SEX: A man was in a terrible accident, and his "manhood" was mangled and torn from his body. His doctor assured him that modern medicine could give him back his manhood, but that his insurance wouldn't cover the surgery since it was considered cosmetic. 

The doctor said the cost would be $3,500 for "small," $6,500 for "medium," and $14,000 for "large." The man was sure he would want a medium or large, but the doctor urged him to talk it over with his wife before he made any decision. The man called his wife on the phone and explained their options. The doctor came back into the room, and found the man looking dejected. "Well, what have the two of you decided?" asked the doctor. The man answered, "She'd rather remodel the kitchen". 


V -- WEDDING ANNIVERSARY SEX: A husband and his wife had a bitter quarrel on the day of their 39th wedding anniversary. The husband yells, "When you die, I'm getting you a headstone that reads: 'Here Lies My Wife-Cold As Ever'." "Yeah," she replies, "When you die, I'm getting you a headstone that reads: Here Lies My Husband-Stiff At Last." 

VI -- NO SEX: My husband came home with a tube of KY jelly and said, "This will make you 
happy tonight." He was right. When he went out of the bedroom, I squirted it all over the doorknobs. He couldn't get back in. 

VII -- OLD SEX: One night an 87 yr old woman came home from Bingo to find her 92 yr old husband in bed with another woman. She became violent and ended up pushing him off the balcony of their 20th floor assisted living apartment...killing him instantly. 
Brought before the court on a charge of murder. 

The judge asked her if she had anything to say in her defense. She said coolly, "Yes, your Honor, I figured that at 92, if he could have sex.....he could fly."

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This morning was like any other morning. I woke up read my book for about an hour ; made my cup of coffee. Dragged my buns around the house till I figured I should probably put some clothes on and head to work. It is hell being an adult some days. Thank god it is only a five minute drive to my book store. Typically I just walk there it is only two blocks from the house. No need to waste the gas plus I could use the exercise.
  Flowers are in full bloom this time of year. Its a pretty walk really. One of my neighbors has a rose garden. Reds, pinks, and yellows explode all over the place. Gnome ordaments hide in the bushes. Makes one think fairies are hiding in the blooms as I approac. Freckles, the neighbor's lab mix likes to come up from the koi pond to wish me a good morning. I don't really mind the dog hair. I carry a lent roller in my purse. Sometimes you just need some furry love to make your morning.
  I am not saying thats the only action I have been getting but I have been living more like a hermit than a sex goddess. Running my book store takes up most of my time now a days. In reality I could possible make time but who wants to be scheduled in block A. or block C. in someone's weekly planner? Looks like Freckles is the only one showing me anytype of male attention now a days.
  Annie is waiting for me when I get to the store. Can't even get to the store before she starts rambling about her newest idea for a club. Annie means well but in this small mountain town there really isn't a whole lot of people jumping with a chance to join a book club. Yes, there are a few older ladies that are happy to get together and talk about historical romances ect. Mainly because my mom and grandma ropped together a few of their friends to have coffee together on Friday nights to discuss the newest book the group has read. My Grandma Lilly actually reads about six books a weekbut will reread the one Annie asks the group to read. Usually just to make Annie smile. 
  Annie's latest idea is to get more teens to show interest in reading. I guess Zoe, my cafe staff doesn't count as the teenager percentage of the store. Zoe reads usually in one of the lazy boys in the back corner of the store when she is not working. Practically lives here at the store. I usually ask her advice on what books to add to the young adult book corner. 
  Annie's idea is to start buying the latest vampire series that teens seem to be into. Offer twenty percent discount for individuals who want to go to the Tuesday night book meeting. Will have to ask Zoe when she comes in for her shift later. Being twenty-eight I am not sure what is considered cool anymore. Even as a teen I wasn't really part of the "hip/cool crowd, whateverit is called now. 
  Now that book club talk is over for a few on to Annie's other obsession.. My love life or lack there of. My last relationship ended over three years ago. Luke was a bit of an ass but the sex was great. I think the sex was the only part of the relationship that Luke and I could agree on. I think if Luke had been mute our relationship could have lasted four months instead of three. 
  So apparently Annie's cousin is in town next weekend and she wants us to out on a date.. I told her I wasn't sure, I was good. I think she has some type of homing device because magically her phone chose that moment to ring. It was Myke her cousin. Apparently he is all game for this weekend. 
  Annie sounds like a damn dating site I sware. "Ok so Myke is like six foot tall, full of miscle, brown hair, blue eyes, never married, twenty-six, and currently works as a contractor for a small company that travels alot". "Nice guy just doesn't stick to one place very long. But I am sure if you guys click that can change". As the usual Annie way, " or you guys could spend the weekend in bed. Might give you a pipe in your step Miss Hermit!" Lovely conversation believe you me. The weekend is only two days away. I am never going to hear the end of this!

Marie struggles with her angel and demon. Her angel wants her to stay good and not do anything frowned upon. While lets face it her demon is a bit of a whore and just wants Marie to get off of her no men dry spell. This book is about Marie trying to find a happy medium. She just wants to be happy and actually have a love life while balancing running her bookstore.

Lucian came back at around five that night. I was in the middle of making myself dinner when he knocked on the door. I ran out to let him in. Then I hurry to the kitchen again. I didn't want to burn my food. 
He followed me at a much slower rate. He comes in the kitchen and smiles at me," Well I know never to get between you and food while your pregnant. I didn't even get a kiss. I almost feel neglected."
" Ha,ha very funny, I just didn't want it to burn. this is all the meat I have in the house right now and I don't want to waste it. I'm sorry come here."
So Lucian comes close and I give him a kiss. I show him how much I missed him today. I start getting a little to into the kiss until he pulls away from me and says," I thought you didn't want to burn your food? If you're not careful it's going to go up in flames."  Then he starts laughing.
I start laughing as well but I pull everything off the stove.
I ask him if he is hungry, he says no so I fix my plate and we go sit on the couch in the front room. As I get comfortable I ask him to grab my glass of orange juice off the counter. He went in and got it for me, when he set it on the coaster he looked at me and said," What are you upset about? Did you fall asleep today?"
"No, I haven't fallen asleep. No, I told my mom about what happened last night and she tells me that her contract says nothing about me being with your father. Then my mom told me she has the contract. So if you want to read it, it's right there on the table."
So while I finish eating he reads the contract. He reads through it several times then he looks at me and says," No where in this contract does it say he can sleep with you. No where in here does it say he can do anything with you. So we have to put a stop all of this. Can I take this to my mother, she might know what to do."
"Well as long as your not gone long. I need a little attention."
Lucian starts laughing, then he says," Don't worry I will be back in fifteen minutes."
Then he gets up and vanishes. I get up and clean up my dinner dishes. By the time I finish cleaning up Lucian is sitting on the couch. I walk in and sit down next to him. The first thing I do is ask him," Well what did your mom say? Did she find anything hidden in the contract or anything?" 
He shakes his head then he turns and says," Okay so in order to stop him, mom gave me this necklace for you to wear. Mother says don't take it off. As long as you keep it on he can't get into your dreams. But I will have sex with you as much as you want no matter what."
"Okay, at least your mother made it look pretty, And I really like the purple."
"I know she asked what you would like better this purple or a strange green colored stone."
"Well I'm glad you chose it. I really hate green. Purple is my power color." 
"Okay always glad to help. So even when you shower just leave it on. Mother said it has to stay in contact with your skin at all times. So turn for me and I will put it on you."
"Thank you for getting me this, and thank your mother for making it for me. I wasn't sure how long I was going to be able to stand up to your father. But will this stop me from seeing you in my dreams?"
"That I don't know, but I will be with you every night so it won't really matter."
"That's true, shall we go to bed now?"
"I am all for going to bed. You head up and I will lock up okay."
So I head upstairs and Lucian goes through the whole house locking the doors and the windows. Then he checks everything a second time before he finally comes to bed.
Once he gets settled next to me I roll over and wrap my arms around him and say," Make love to me for as long as you can. I know you have to work so I won't ask for all night but as long as you can."
Lucian starts laughing and says," Baby I love you, if you want me to make love to you all night I will." Then he kisses me. In no time we are having passionate sex. Unfortunately I get tired fast and end up falling asleep. The good news is that the necklace works. I don't see his father in my dreams.

She was his chosen. He was a monster. If she doesn't say yes he will destroy the world. Will she have the courage to do what she must or will the world fall.

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New talent added! 

Ban (immortality added!) 

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A/n: it's only bans immortality for now, his ability to steal will be added soon, since that is too op....

'Ban? That guy? The lolicon one?' He muttered while he reads the new talent. He was excited, since even if he gets torn to pieces he won't die.

'Can I see the new shop?' He asks while he couldn't help, but want to try his new talent. Well he wanted to try it, but at the same time just thinking about cutting himself hurts already.

A/n: by the way, the ackerman blood line thingy, he didn't inherit it, he only got their talent. So for those asking that is your answer.....

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New shop!

(Lust items shop)

Items: 

Sex toy packs (100 lust points)

Birth control pack (50 lust points)

Sex master pack (1000 lust points)
Note: you can only buy this one time, this item will boost your vitality, stamina, and how long you can last in bed.

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Reading all of the items, he was certain that the system that he has is a pervert.

"Tsk! I was pretty excited, I thought I would be able to get a shop where you sell a lot of things. This is all just for sex!" He said as he was pretty disappointed in the shop.

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Stop complaining, you came way too fast when you did it with mikasa

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'Shut the fuck up bitch' he said after reading the insult that the system told him. 

"What are you muttering there, albert?" eren said while standing in front of him, he looks up and saw eren with his arm crossed while wearing a serious expression.

"Im just thinking out loud" he said with an awkward laugh.

"So, I've been meaning to ask this, what did you do with mikasa earlier? Since you two left me in front of her house" eren said with curiosity written all over his face.

"We just talked to each other, that's all" albert answered while staring into his eyes.

"Is that so? Anyways, dinner is ready I've been calling you for a while now and you weren't answering me" eren said making albert frown as he has been muttering a lot of things and doesn't know if eren heard him talking about sex.

"Hehe, sorry about that" he apologized with an awkward laugh as he stand up. Getting to the kitchen, he saw carla smiling at him while she serve the dishes.

"Albert, let's eat!"

"Thank you, mom" he said then sat down, eren looks at him and carla like he knows this kind of atmosphere between albert and carla.

Soon they started eating, while they talk to each other.

"By the way, why are you two so slow?" She asks eren and albert.

"This idiot, no matter how much I call him, he kept muttering something about sex" eren said, making carla blush thinking that albert was thinking about when he had sex with her. Albert on the other hand is cursing himself as eren might have heard everything. He looks over and saw eren grinning at him.

'Idiot, when we get to the camp you won't be able to have sex with mikasa' eren thought while he looks at albert in the eye with a grin.

'Fuck, he knows!' Albert thought while he avoids his stare like he is light yagami when L was looking at him intently.

Soon enough, they finished eating.

"Mom, I'm gonna go meet armin" eren said then left the house. 

"Okay, be careful outside!" She said then look over to albert.

"Albert, help mom with the dishes" carla said, albert nodded then went closer to her to wash the dishes. As soon as he got closer she hugged him.

"It's so comfortable hugging you albert" she said while she hugs him, albert lifts her chin up and caress her lips then kissed her on the lips. 

*slam!

"Albert!" Suddenly deanna slam the door open interrupting albert and carla's moment.....

A/n: another chapter later (maybe) I'm gonna take a nap now, good night! I might add bang's skill later on the story, since I really like the idea of having the mc doing some bang moves lol....



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Mission: grab mikasa’s ass

Reward: 

Add 4 to your strength 

Add a random talent

Punishment for not completing: your dick will get cut off

Completing it: she might start hating you


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Looking at my system I can’t believe this absurd shit



Notice: please don’t take this fanfic seriously! There is gonna be some netori and incest....

This is a fanfic focused on hentai as well as some fighting scenes (especially in bed) 

Also there is some lolicon? Just some kissing between mc and mikasa that’s all.....everyone seem to be hating on that on the review, but I don’t care......fbi got my back that I’m not a pedo

Freddy Logan POV ¶¶

I scroll on my Instagram page. 

"Wow!."
I got eight million followers and they keep growing every day.

I'm not really a fan of social media but the company administration found it very important for me to have one. So I have a page on many trending social platforms, which is been managed by professionals. Though I recently develop some interests for Instagram and I manage my IG account myself.

I keep scrolling, answering a few comments, and posts that I can. 

I do this every morning once I reach my bureau It's my early morning routine before starting my busy day. It's a way for me to start the day.

I keep reading,

Then I fall on this striking comment.
I widen my stare as I read it.

"You are such a vibrant and sexy man!."
I read.

Immediately pick up the fixed phone in my office.

"Carol!."
I tell as I call her.

She shudders at my voice as she answers the call.

"Yes, sir!."
And she retorts with her trembling voice.

"Call Nasha's contract off!. Give her all the little bonus attached and I don't ever want to see her around this premise, again!."
With this, I drop the phone without giving her the time to speak. 

"But... But..!."
She tries to get but the call is off.

She is frightened by my aggressive tone,  anyway, that is how she feels.

Yet she still has the courage to move into my office asking... 

Sorry, she doesn't 'move-in' but she barges into my office with a very dumbfounded gaze, asking.

"But, but, sir,  you just signed the contract 5days ago... It's not proper. We can't call it off until it expires! and that is in 6six months. Or, unless one has transgressed the rules."
Carol speaks up, with her heart inside her stomach.

"Okay, you need proof."
I shout at her, sending my hand forward.

In fear, she instantly steps backward as I send my hand forward. 

"Take a look at this!."
I give her the iPad 

She steps forward. 
Still trembling as she takes the iPad and read the comment.

She unconsciously smiles as she reads the comment.

"Indeed!. So seductive!."
Carol whispers as she reads.

She whispers in a very low tone that I don't realize it.

From her look, one can understand that she doesn't see anything wrong with the comment. 

"Isn't that enough?."

"Sir, it's simply a comment from a fan. And I see thousands of similar comments above!."
Carol retorts with so much confidence.

"It's not any fan, but Sasha's Instagram. And this is against the rules of our contract!. My contract!. So I call the contract off!."
I yell

"Sir, it's just a comment!. And...!"

I don't give her the time to end her opinion.

"Carol, will you shut the hell off and get out of my office."
I am all red now and tired of her stupid complaints.

She immediately keeps calm at my words.

"Now, keep this in your tiny mind. When I give you an instruction, you follow it without any complaints whether you like it or not. 
I pay you enough for you to keep your mouth shut. And if you don't like it, you can quit!. Now get out!."
I yell

"Okay, sir!. Sorry, sir!."
Then she scrambled out of the office.

I keep scrolling on my Instagram page.

A few minutes later,

I drop the iPad and I begin the day.
.
.

I am not a masochist or a dominant, in fact, I don't practice any kind of weird sex. But all I know is that I love vigorous, animated sex.

And I sign contracts with my girls, not for BDSM, but just to protect my self from scandals and to protect my legacy from vicious ladies.

I used to dum and naive. I believe in true love. Love without any strings attached to it. Little did I know that love that all this is a game.

Till I was duped by a very sexy and seductive lady. I loved her with all my body and soul and this love altered my judgment.
I nearly put in perish, my dad and granddad, labor in vain. 

Since then, I had promised myself never to be duped by any other lady or person and never to fall in love again. Because love makes us foolish and blind.

For me,

I see it's better I pay them on a contract and get what I want. 
Once I get bored, I simply change the lady. It's very simple. 
No feelings!.

.
.

•• Back to where we ended••

A few hours later,

"Sir, the private jet is ready and your flight is due!."
My secretary announces as she enters my office.

I am busy rounding up with the work my dad gave me.

"Noted!."
I nod.

"Any other thing sir?."
She asks

"No, Carol!. You can leave!."
I exclaim with my head soaked in the files, I'm working on.

With that said, she instantly leaves.

Then, I quickly pick up some documents and put them in my suitcase, with that done, I hurry out of the office.

I stop in front of my secretary who is just by the entrance to my office.

Pointing at my office and on the files on my table.

"Don't forget to take those documents to, my father!."
I insist.

"Okay, sir!."
She nods with a smile

With that said, I rush out of the building.

The driver steps out of the car as he sees me coming from a distance.

"Good morning sir!."
He opens the door and I get into the car.

I just nod at him as I enter the car.

And he rushes back to his seat and he starts the car.

"Sam, Straight to the company's main garage!."
I precise 

"Okay, sir!."
Sam nods as he drives.

It's not far from the company.

”He is so charming!.”
Mr. Freddy Logan one of the richest bachelor's in the country, is a guest in the hotel where I work.
I would love to have a future husband sexy as he is. Let me not be stupid, such men are flirt, and they hardly get married and that is not what I want. 
I want stability, peace of mind with a happy married life with many kids.

He will never look at me at the first.


I OPEN MY eyes and I'm immediately aware of Aiden's absence. His presence fills a room and the loss of it leaves an empty spot in my chest. So much for morning sex. I hit my fist against a pillow. "Why the hell did I let this happen again?" I mutter. My mad crush is quickly turning into obsession. Poor Aiden couldn't get away fast enough.
After a quick shower, I walk down to the bus and try not to think about my aching lady bits. My self-fulfilled shower orgasm only made me crave Aiden more, and I'm not in the best mood. There are also faces missing from the bus. This adds to the empty feeling in my gut. The players who won't be returning have a later bus that's taking them back to Albuquerque.
I catch a glimpse of Aiden heading to the bus parked behind this one and I'm thankful I don't need to face him. Lane's head sticks through the door and he spots me. I scoot over and make room. Each day I'm more and more thankful to call Lane my friend. Without him I'm not sure if I could handle the cold shoulder the other players give me. In college we were well on our way to "normal" by the time regular season rolled around. I don't feel any closer today than I did on day one.
"You okay?" Lane asks with an inquisitive look.
"I'm fine. Can I have a bite of your apple?"
"Hmm." He looks at the apple in question, his teeth marks in the red flesh. "After you taste me, baby, you'll never go back to Patrickson."
"Shh, you ass," I say quietly, hoping no one heard.
He hands me the apple and I purposefully circle it around and bite over his teeth marks. It was a large piece and the juice slides down my chin. I exaggerate a tremble starting in my legs and heading up my chest to my arms.
I chew slowly and wipe the juice from my lips with the tip of one finger. "If you couldn't guess, that was a bite-induced orgasm." I peek sideways to see how Lane is handling my teasing. His eyes are focused upward and I adjust my gaze to the glacial expression of the man who left me unsatisfied this morning. I literally can't help myself and lift the apple to him. "Bite right here and you won't need sex," I say testily.
I guess Aiden is still riding the jealousy train because he's obviously angry. "I'll pass so you and Lane can share your aphrodisiac in private." He moves farther back in the bus and takes a seat behind us where I can't see him.
Lane takes the apple from my suddenly weak fingers. "I guess things got interesting after I went to bed last night."
"Interesting is a good word."
***
I have a damn blister on my right foot and the trainer took his time administering ointment and a bandage. Sometimes the rules for reporting injuries are stupid. It's eight o'clock at night when I finally make it back to my hotel room. I grab a few grapes from the refrigerator in place of dinner, take a shower, and go straight to bed. Lane texts me that he already ate, and Aiden doesn't call or stop by. Food is overrated, I tell myself and rub my nearly empty belly. I really don't feel like eating.
The next morning we're back on the bus and heading to Albuquerque. My hotel suite is no longer waiting for me and I take a smaller, less expensive room. Next week I need to find an alternative arrangement. I open my suitcase and pull out my comfortable jeans and a lightweight hoodie. I don't want attention when I head out for dinner. Aiden might have gotten to me last night but dammit I'm hungry and I refuse to allow his jealousy to keep me from eating two nights in a row.
My phone buzzes before I leave the room.

Candice: Steph and I in city. Dinner?
Me: Just heading out. Can meet you.
Candice: We're downstairs.
Me: Two minutes.

Candice and her parents made one of the preseason games and Candice texts me whenever she isn't busy. I haven't seen Steph since dinner at her mom's. I so desperately need girl time and can't wipe the grin from my face. I don't bother adding makeup or combing my hair. I lift the hood of my shirt over my head and go to the lobby.
Candice screams and runs toward me as soon as I step from the elevator. I pull her into my arms and give her as big of a squeeze as she gives me. Steph is next with only slightly less exuberance.
"You're life savers," I tell them. "We need a private room somewhere with no boys allowed."
"Oops," Candice says. "I just sent a text to my brother."
"Hell no. Send him another and tell him you had a flat tire or something."
"Done," Steph says and grabs Candice's cell phone. "What are you doing?" Candice growls while trying to grab the phone back.
"You want to see the two of them together. I want the lowdown without Aiden around to keep her quiet."
I shake my head. "No way am I talking sex to Aiden's sisters."
They freeze for two seconds and then Candice is back in my arms. "I knew you'd catch him."
Shit. Did I just admit to having sex with their brother? I glance at Steph and see the sly smile on her face.
Hell.
"We aren't getting married or anything," I whisper to Candice and push her back. "It was barely sex at all and I'm saying nothing more. Steph, please cancel the date with your idiot brother."
She types into the phone then looks up. "Done."
"What did you say?" Candice asks when Steph hands the phone back over. Candice reads it out loud.

Sorry brother dear but you pissed the lady kicker off and are no longer invited to girl's night out.

"Perfect," Candice says and gives me another excited grin.
I'm not so sure that it was perfect but hopefully it keeps Aiden from searching for us. There's no way I can verbally spar with him tonight. I'm still angry that he got mad over me teasing Lane. The jerk left me minus one incredible orgasm and he doesn't deserve to eat with us.
We find a quiet bistro and take a table in the back. Candice's phone buzzes a few times and she finally turns it off. "Aiden isn't happy and he wants to know where we are. Until you tell us what he did, I'm not speaking to him."
Crap. I can't tell them he left me without a promised orgasm. These are his sisters and one is only sixteen.
"Oh, it's good. She's blushing," Candice says as she laughs.
I lift my fingers and pretend to lock my lips.
"No way." She doesn't miss a beat. "Okay, I don't need descriptive sex, just the outline of your affair."
"Affair," I say with a smile. "Neither Aiden or I are married. I don't think this qualifies as an affair."
"Tryst, tête-à-tête, hot sex, though that's a little gross when it involves my brother but whatever you want to call it-spill."
I glance at Steph and she's no help. "Don't let her age stop you. When I have boyfriend issues I call her."
"She's sixteen," I mutter.
Candice takes my hand. "You have no idea what my softball teammates talk about. We all have that special fantasy guy picked out to pop our cherries."
I choke on my water and pull my hand away from hers to cover my mouth.
"See?" Steph says. "She also reads romance novels, but I don't think Mom or Ty has any idea what's actually in those things."
I read romance novels at her age too. Now I prefer a good mystery but hey, I never knock romance, because they were my mother's favorites. "We hooked up and he snuck out before dawn. He saw me later that morning on the bus joking around with Lane Grisham, the other kicker, and Aiden's been a jerk since. Bottom line, a rendezvous," I look at Candice when I emphasize the word "rendezvous" and continue, "is a no-no at this point in my career. I slipped up and I hope you don't have your heart set on me and your brother because it's not happening."
Candice ignores the entire end of my statement. "He's jealous. My brother never gets jealous. Ask Steph."
A slow smile spreads over Steph's face. "Never," she agrees.
"And that helps me how? I really don't need a guy in my life right now. Lane and I are friends and at least he believes in me. Your brother has made it very clear that a woman shouldn't be playing pro football. I'll stick with having the people around me who offer unconditional support." I sweep them both with my gaze. "You two and your mother have moved to the top of my friends list. Thank you for backing me."
"Psh," Candice says and stares at me with her big expressive eyes. "Our goal is to be number one in your fan club. It's so incredible to turn on the news and see your face and hear about everything you're doing. It's also good for our brother to be taken down a peg or two. For way too long he's been the God of football in this town. It puts a lot of pressure on him. Maybe this year with the light on you, he'll do better."
Without thinking, I immediately come to Aiden's defense. "He hasn't had a front line to help him out since he started playing for the Pronghorns. He has too much talent for a team as bad as this one. I have no idea why he sticks around and you need to lay off him. If the team gets their shit together, your brother will shine."
"She likes him," Candice squeals to her sister. "She even defends him after he's been a jerk." Her hand comes up and she fist bumps the air. "Ca-ching."
I glance at Steph, who can't take the grin off her face. "I've been set up, haven't I?"
"Yep and you failed. You're into our brother and we aren't letting you go without a fight." Steph continues smiling.
I cover my eyes and groan. "Not now. I need to concentrate on my game and not a hot guy with an attitude."
Candice claps her hands and several guests at the restaurant turn her way. "Beauty and the beast. It's perfect."
"You're hopeless," I tell her.
"You haven't seen anything yet," she says gleefully.
"That's enough talk about your brother and our non-existent romance. I need girl talkclothes, shoes, anything without testosterone."
And that's when the night takes a turn for the better.




USA TODAY Bestselling Author Holly S Roberts likes to gloss over her exciting past as a homicide detective and make you think she sits at a computer all day writing. Nothing could be farther from the truth. You’ll find Holly in the mountains on a long hike or at the gym pounding barbells with the boys. She’s a health coach and nutritionist as well as being vegan and proving muscles come from hard work and plant-based foods. When the weather’s too cold for outdoor play, she sneaks into her dark cave and writes until her fingers ache. She’s also followed around by a hundred-pound Rottweiler with anxiety issues and constant need for affection. Each finished chapter gets a dog lick when Holly stays on course.   

There’s nothing sexier than a hot jock any day of the week even if you don’t like sports. Think sizzling dirty sweat and hard muscle that melts ice instantly. These jocks are ready to meet their match and score for life. Come along for the ride. Find a nice cool spot and bring plenty of cold water.


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