Love in the Game: A College Football Romance (Game Day Book 4) by Lily Cahill

Author:Lily Cahill [Cahill, Lily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Nameless Shameless Women
Published: 2016-11-08T22:00:00+00:00

On Monday, it’s time to get back to the real world. I have to focus for finals, but I’m having a little bit of trouble. All I can think about is West—his crazy body, his soft brown eyes, the words he whispered to me in the dark.

I haven’t seen him since our amazing night together Saturday—a night that was cut short by the always annoying demands of football. They found him the moment we ventured out of our little closet. And as the star quarterback for the Pac-12 champs, West was obligated to suffer through a ton of post-game interviews. I went straight back to my hotel room after I congratulated my dad, knowing from experience that West would be occupied for the rest of the night. Then my flight left near dawn and West didn’t get back until late last night. I’m dying to see him again.

But I have to shove West out of my mind, if only for the next two hours. This test is my last chance to pull my grade up after my disastrous showing during the pitch contest. I spent all day yesterday studying in the library with Nara. It was either that or plant myself in front of the TV and watch all of West’s interviews just to hear his voice. I’d like to think I still have a little bit of self-respect. And the studying helped a lot. I feel ready for my final. At least as ready as I can be.

I’m just about to go into the classroom when I see him. His tall, muscular frame towers over everyone else in the hall. He’s a hard guy to miss. The moment he sees me, his face lights up and I’m pretty sure I’m going to melt into a puddle right there.

“Hey, sexy,” he says.

Then he drags me into a side hallway and pins me against the wall, grabbing my ass like it’s his lifeline. His hands might be mine.

I hear myself moaning before I remember where I am.

“What—what are you doing here?” I ask, trying to get a hold of myself. West is a psychology major, and this is the business building. There’s no way he has any classes here.

“I had to wish my best girl luck before finals,” he says.

“I hope she’s not mad you found me instead,” I say, hanging my arms around his neck.

“I have a feeling she’ll be cool with it,” he says. Then he kisses me, soft and slow. “Good luck today.”

“Thank you,” I say, my eyes going as fluttery as a baby doll’s. God, I really can’t stop myself from going full-on girlie around this guy. “I’m gonna need it.”

“No, you won’t. My girl can do anything she puts her mind to.”

“What makes you think I’m your girl?” I ask, planting my lips on his. “I’ve made you no such promises. And I’m really not the ‘my girl’ type.”

“What makes you think you have a choice?” he growls into my ear. And fuck if I don’t want to unzip his jeans and blow him right there.

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