Chapters (40)
- Cover
- Catch
- What Reviewers Say About Kris Bryant’s Work
- Bold Strokes Books Social Media
- Bold Strokes Books Newsletter Signup
- By the Author
- Acknowledgments
- Dedication
- Chapter One—Win the Game, Lose the Girl
- Chapter Two—Rivals
- Chapter Three—Fumble
- Chapter Four—When Past and Present Collide
- Chapter Five—Sacked
- Chapter Six—First Meeting, Again
- Chapter Seven—Turnover
- Chapter Eight—The Defense
- Chapter Nine—Touchdown
- Chapter Ten—The Coach and the Cheerleader
- Chapter Eleven—First Touch
- Chapter Twelve—Turnover
- Chapter Thirteen—First Kiss
- Chapter Fourteen—The Same Team
- Chapter Fifteen—Neutral Zone
- Chapter Sixteen—One Minute of Truth
- Chapter Seventeen—The Snap
- Chapter Eighteen—First Kiss
- Chapter Nineteen—The Gay Quarterback
- Chapter Twenty—The Marriage
- Chapter Twenty-one—The Quarterback and the Cheerleader
- Chapter Twenty-two—The Troubled Quarterback
- Chapter Twenty-three—Scrambling
- Chapter Twenty-four—First Touch
- Chapter Twenty-five—First Meeting
- Chapter Twenty-six—Touchdown
- Chapter Twenty-seven—The New Girl
- Chapter Twenty-eight—Fair Catch
- Epilogue—Lose the Game, Win the Girl
- About the Author
- Books Available from Bold Strokes Books
- BOLDSTROKESBOOKS.COM
“Hi, Sutton. Hi, Max,” Parker said. She looked stunning. She still had the brilliant eyes that could sear right through me. She was wearing a short black dress that clung to her and landed right at the knee. She accessorized with gold jewelry including a small brooch of our team’s logo pinned to her dress. Motherhood had given her nice curves. She was cute in high school, but as an adult, she was a knockout. Her long blond hair was highlighted and pulled over one shoulder.
“Hi, Parker. It’s good to see you again,” I said. I wished I would’ve had that glass of wine.
“Hey, Parker. It’s so good to see you again after all these years,” Max said. He leaned forward and gave her a stiff hug. I didn’t move. It took my stomach ten seconds to stop quivering. Once my body relaxed, my anxiety at seeing her again after so many years vanished. I knew it was my brain protecting my heart. We had all moved on, but my guard was still up.
“Congratulations, Sutton. I always knew you would make it big. If anyone could break the glass ceiling at the NFL, it would be you,” she said.
After fifteen years, that’s what she said to me? I forced a smile. “Thank you. It’s always been my dream.” I was going to say something likewise, but I knew nothing about Parker’s life on purpose. Bits and pieces of hers popped up only because of Grayson.
After a long awkward pause, Max spoke up. “What’s Grayson’s charity?” he asked Parker.
She pointed behind her to the obnoxiously large Keeping in Motion banner. The organization donated bikes to kids to promote exercise and health. There was a crowd around Grayson in his booth. He looked happy and handsome as he flirted with the press.
“It’s getting a lot of attention. The idea is to get kids away from electronics and back to nature. You know, exercise and adventure.” Parker stared at me the entire time. It was unnerving. I tried to look bored, but not rude. I had no idea what to say.
“I think it’s great,” Max said.
“Max! What are you doing here?” Lexi swooped into our conversation and looped her arm around Max’s shoulder. He was nicer about my relationship with her than Hayley was.
“Hey, Lexi. Good to see you again.”
Lexi reached her hand out to Parker. “Hi, I’m Lexi. I’m with her.” She gave me a small hip bump and waited for somebody to introduce her to the sexy woman standing close to me.
“Hi, I’m Parker Moats, Grayson’s wife.” Parker shook her hand.
Lexi held Parker’s hand with both of hers. “Wow. Nice rock.” She studied the giant diamond ring embarrassingly hard. “I’m so glad to meet you. I need a friend to sit with during the home games.”