Scottish Player: A Hero Club Novel by Karen Frances & Hero Club

Author:Karen Frances & Hero Club [Frances, Karen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cocky Hero Club, Inc.
Published: 2021-01-09T16:00:00+00:00

“You look perfect,” he says as I continue to smooth down my dress in the lift. I’m wearing yesterday’s clothes minus my underwear, which Jackson says is a complete turn on. It might be for him, but not for me. My nerves are shattered, and I’m sure he can tell I’m more than worried that we’ll bump into my brother as we leave the hotel.

“I’m a mess.”

“A hot mess, maybe.”

“Flattery will get you nowhere.”

He smirks. “I don’t think I need to use flattery to get what I want. I’ve already got you here with me.”

I take a deep breath as the lift doors open on the ground floor. My eyes dart everywhere as Jackson walks toward the reception desk to check out. Of course, it’s still early, and if anyone has any sense, they’ll still be tucked up in their hotel beds. But that doesn’t stop me anticipating what I should say if I bump into Logan.

“That’s us.” Jackson wraps his arm around my waist and I tense under his touch. “Will you please relax? No one is about.”

Until I’m safely in his car and heading home, I’m not sure I will. I feel like I’m about to get caught by my mother for sneaking out when I was younger. Only this time, I’m sure Logan’s reaction to seeing me and one of his team-mates together would be so much worse than getting caught by my mum.

I feel myself sighing when we get outside, and Jackson leads me to his car. The blacked-out Range Rover isn’t what I expected. I thought he would have a flash sports car. He opens the door for me, and I quickly climb in, relieved that I’ve not been caught sneaking out of the hotel. Although, I’m a grown woman and can do what I want.

“Let’s get you home and get you to bed.”

“I’m going home, and I’m going to bed, alone.”

He chuckles as he starts the car. “I’m good, but even this player knows his limits. Although, if you’re game…”

“Jackson!”

He flashes me that cheeky, cocky grin and turns his attention to the road ahead. I sit back in comfort, watching the world drift by outside.

“Did you always want to be a football player?” I ask him.

“Don’t all boys?”

“I know it was all Logan spoke about since as far back as I can remember. I remember getting dragged along to his games on Saturday mornings when I was young.”

“Is that why you don’t go now?”

“God, yes. Spending Saturday mornings in the cold and wet was not my idea of fun when I was little.”

“No, I don’t suppose it would be. But you do know professional games are completely different to boys’ clubs? What about you? Did you always want to be a photographer?”

“Maybe one day I’ll come to a game. With the photography, no. I just kind of fell into it when I left school because I didn’t have any idea what I wanted to do. But this is something I love.”

“Even when the model

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