When she left me alone in a hotel room four years ago, she left me with a used wedding dress, and a hard…feelings. It was for the best cause love—it’s not for me.
Turns out, I left something with her too. And he has my eyes.
Playing football is the only thing I’ve ever been good at and the thought of being a dad after my own is such a deadbeat, terrifies me. But my son will know who I am..
And June? The girl I haven’t stopped thinking about for four years? I wasn’t ready for her back then and I’m not sure that’s changed. I can’t afford distractions.
Not with my contract ending at the end of the season.
So why do I invite them to live with me after a plumbing disaster destroys her apartment?
Because I’m addicted. Addicted to her smiles, her curves, those damn yoga pants she wears around the house.
And I snap. I’m done fighting, I’m done playing games. June Morgan is mine and it’s about time she knows it.
