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SYNOPSIS
SYNOPSIS
A Second Chance Football Romance
Sky
Colton Wild isn’t just the famous football player everyone sees on their television screen.
I met Colton one summer vacation when we lined up on opposite sides of a flag football field. He was the cocky kid with clear blue eyes and a constant smirk. When he picked me up over his shoulder and ran with me the length of the field, I wanted to hate him.
But somehow we were the last two left around the campfire that night. We talked for hours under the stars. And when he kissed me, I didn’t want him to stop.
The next morning, I left.
I thought I’d never see him again.
And for ten years, I didn’t.
Colton
Sky Rosewood was the one that got away, the fiery redhead with a temper to match.
It felt like way more than a teenage crush, but what did I know back then? I tried everything to find her, but it was like she’d disappeared into the ethers.
Ten years later, I’m out for my morning beach run and I crash into…
Sky Rosewood, just before she gets knocked out by an errant wave. I try to be a gentleman and give her mouth to mouth, but she comes to and tells me off, her temper still intact. And so is my crush.
Except now Sky’s a woman. A beautiful woman who agrees to give me the right number this time.
I’ve got my second chance with the woman I never forgot, and there’s no way I’m letting her get away again.
Turns out I shouldn’t have been so cocky…
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “Just as sweet as it was sexy!”
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* Excerpt from Colton:
Someone’s kissing me. His mouth is on my mouth, and he’s blowing air into my throat. It’s uncomfortable, almost like—
I spit out ocean water as I sit up sharply and look into the blue eyes of a man.
“I’ll stay with her,” the stranger says in a tone clearly not leaving room for argument.
I cough up more ocean water and keep staring into the stranger’s face, his mouth still mere inches from mine. Those lips look familiar.
“Who are you?” I ask. “And why were you kissing me?”
“I was administering CPR.” His blue eyes crinkle in the sunlight. “I wasn’t kissing you. But if that’s what you want…”
I look more closely at him. His blond hair’s wild and untamed. He’s shirtless, and his muscled, solid chest is absolutely gorgeous. His dark running shorts hang low on his hips, and he’s wet from the thighs down. It hits me that he got wet because he went into the ocean to save me, and something clenches low in my stomach. I return my attention to his face.
His gaze meets mine, and he studies me curiously like he’s trying to figure something out. His eyes are so blue and mischievous. So is his mouth, which is also sexy as hell, and…fuck. Is that—
“Sparky?” he says at the same time I call out, “Jacka**?”
He smirks. “I wouldn’t say Jacka**, exactly. You were the enemy, after all.”
“It was a touch football game—a game my brothers forced me to participate in because they were a man short—and you picked me up and threw me over your shoulder so you could move me out of the way.” I’m surprised at the venom in my voice, but that “vacation” is a time in my life that I never wanted to think about again. “And you tried to crush me with that run!”
“I didn’t try to crush you. It was flag football! I was scoring a touchdown for my team. As I recall, you were a good two feet away from me when I ran by.”
His jawline is still strong and determined, and his mouth still doesn’t know when to shut up and be a gentleman. Just two of the reasons Colton Wild drove me into an aroused, frustrated frenzy from the moment we were introduced ten summers ago.
But it was more than just a physical attraction between us. Colton found his way into my heart.
When we parted, I tried like hell to put him where he belonged—in my past.
Except that I never forgot him—that cocky, wild teenaged boy who kissed me like I was his everything.
Continue reading Colton if you love:
✅ A star football player
✅ An intrepid journalist
✅ Steamy second chance
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✅ Colton
✅ Dylan
✅ Ayden
✅ Jenson
✅ Brayden
✅ Cameron
✅ Declan
✅ Michael
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Chapter One Look Inside
Chapter One Look Inside
“I’m sorry.” She pulls back from me. “That time in my life is loaded with crap. I thought I’d embarrassed myself enough for one day already. But God apparently disagreed.”
I put my hand on her cheek and lean my head closer. “You have nothing to be embarrassed about, Skylar. But I hope you know I’d never hurt you.”
“I know you wouldn’t purposely hurt me,” she says in such a strong tone I know she means it. “That’s not what scares me. It’s this…” She leans her cheek further into my hand.
“This mind-blowing chemistry we’ve always had?” I whisper. “Is that what you mean?”
A slight nod from her is enough to propel me forward.
My mouth is on hers before I can stop myself. I intend for it to be a quick kiss of comfort, to reassure her that she can trust me and that everything will be okay.
But Skylar’s lips part immediately, and she lets out a moan. And that’s all I need.
All the years of wondering about her, of wishing I’d done things differently, of cursing myself for not texting her number directly into my phone so I’d be sure to have it right—I pour all of it into the kiss. I kiss her like I may never get a tomorrow. Because that’s how I feel every time I touch Skylar Rosewood. Like right now, this moment, is all that counts, and the entire rest of the damn world fades away. She’s a salvation for me, a sweetness in a world tinged with sorrow and pain. When my father was breathing his last breaths, Skylar Rosewood was the one person who felt truly alive to me.
I back her up against the foyer wall and cup her face in my hands. She’s gripping my shirt tightly, demanding I come closer. I happily oblige, sliding one hand down her body until I can slip it underneath the sweatshirt and touch her.
“Oh, God.” She lets her head fall back against the wall. “Colton, promise me something.”
I kiss the side of her mouth. “Promise you what?” I’ll promise her anything except to never see her again. Because that—I’ve already decided—is not an option. Skylar Rosewood and I deserve a second chance to see what this staggering desire is between us and what it means.
“Promise me you won’t stop this time.” Her emerald eyes are hot with lust.
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