Gauging the Player: A One-Night-Stand Sports Romance (The Playmakers Series Hockey Romance Book 3) by G.K. Brady

Author:G.K. Brady [Brady, G.K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Trefoil Publishing
Published: 2020-04-22T16:00:00+00:00

When Lily had first screeched, Gage had expected to find a mouse or a spider or something sinister crawling on her. Instead, she’d shaken another pervy letter at him. The letters were ridiculous and normally got tossed as soon as they were opened, but Lily’s shock was turning it into a game that had him in stitches. Her reaction was adorable. She was adorable. And sexy all at the same time, which, he was discovering, was a lethal combination.

He took a moment, or five, to rearrange himself before grabbing two apples from a bowl on his kitchen counter. Sauntering back to the office, he tossed one at her, which she caught and promptly placed on the desk.

“Let’s read another one,” he goaded. Game on, Lily Everett.

She gaped at him.

God, this was fun. He shuffled through a box designated the so-called crazies stack and plucked out a letter with a picture of a half-naked woman attached. He pretended to inspect the picture. “Not bad.” For effect, he then lifted the letter to his nose. “Mmm. Interesting, like ‘Perfume de Panties.’” He handed Lily the letter without looking at her—he’d bust a gut if he did—and tossed his apple in the air and pointed. “Read that one, Goldilocks.”

Pinching the letter by its corners, she scanned the contents, her pretty blue eyes getting rounder by the second. He held back a slew of snickers.

“This woman not only describes what she’d like to do to you but wonders if you’d like to meet her. She’s given you her home address and will even tell you where she’s hidden a key, for God’s sake!”

He burst out with the laugh he could no longer hold back. “Oh, is that all?”

“Is that all? You mean this is also normal?”

“God yeah. Some even mail me the key with the letter.” An exaggeration, but it was too fun to resist. He took a satisfying chomp of the crispy apple. “So what does this one want to do to me? I might be interested,” he teased.

Lily shot him daggers. “Ew. Just ew.” After a beat, she said, “You should steer clear of fans like this.” She shook the letter under his nose.

“You really think so?” He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “I dunno. She is making it easy for me—”

“Because she’s easy,” she snapped. “And probably diseased.”

He coughed to mask a laugh. “Yeah, but this one’s leaving a trail of big, fat crumbs that a blind man could follow, and it has been a while.” He caught her eyes with his. “Since T.J.’s wedding, to be exact.”

Surprise and disbelief played in her sparkly blues. “No way,” she tossed back, her voice sounding a bit wobbly, as if she wasn’t sure.

“No? You been spying on me?”

A bright blush washed over her cheeks, and he was pretty sure her cute ass was squirming in the chair. He loved it. As his mind leapt to how he might get his hands between said cute ass and the seat, she stammered out, “N-no, but you are a hockey player—”

The good feels evaporated.

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