Back Catch
Chapters (40)
  1. Cover
  2. Catch
  3. What Reviewers Say About Kris Bryant’s Work
  4. Bold Strokes Books Social Media
  5. Bold Strokes Books Newsletter Signup
  6. By the Author
  7. Acknowledgments
  8. Dedication
  9. Chapter One—Win the Game, Lose the Girl
  10. Chapter Two—Rivals
  11. Chapter Three—Fumble
  12. Chapter Four—When Past and Present Collide
  13. Chapter Five—Sacked
  14. Chapter Six—First Meeting, Again
  15. Chapter Seven—Turnover
  16. Chapter Eight—The Defense
  17. Chapter Nine—Touchdown
  18. Chapter Ten—The Coach and the Cheerleader
  19. Chapter Eleven—First Touch
  20. Chapter Twelve—Turnover
  21. Chapter Thirteen—First Kiss
  22. Chapter Fourteen—The Same Team
  23. Chapter Fifteen—Neutral Zone
  24. Chapter Sixteen—One Minute of Truth
  25. Chapter Seventeen—The Snap
  26. Chapter Eighteen—First Kiss
  27. Chapter Nineteen—The Gay Quarterback
  28. Chapter Twenty—The Marriage
  29. Chapter Twenty-one—The Quarterback and the Cheerleader
  30. Chapter Twenty-two—The Troubled Quarterback
  31. Chapter Twenty-three—Scrambling
  32. Chapter Twenty-four—First Touch
  33. Chapter Twenty-five—First Meeting
  34. Chapter Twenty-six—Touchdown
  35. Chapter Twenty-seven—The New Girl
  36. Chapter Twenty-eight—Fair Catch
  37. Epilogue—Lose the Game, Win the Girl
  38. About the Author
  39. Books Available from Bold Strokes Books
  40. BOLDSTROKESBOOKS.COM

Grayson and I said wonderful things about each other’s charity and it was easier to relax once I had something else to talk about. Grayson was engaging and the reporter was obviously smitten. She thanked us for the interview and moved on to find Jamal to do a segment on his athletic program for children.

Grayson leaned closer. “I wasn’t lying. I think you’re one of the best.”

It amazed me how different he was now as an adult. He was almost too nice. “Thanks, Grayson. I appreciate it.” I didn’t know what else to say. He either really took what Terry said to heart, or he meant it.

We walked back to our partners and Max. The moment he was visible, people started calling Grayson’s name. “Well, I hate to break up this reunion of sorts, but I need to get back to the table. Parker, I want to introduce you to a few people. Excuse us.”

“It’s so good to see you again, Sutton,” Parker said. Her voice was a little more mature, and I still got a chill when she said my name.

“You, too.”

“Come on, babe. I need food so the wine doesn’t go to my head,” Lexi said.

“You two go on ahead. I’m going to talk to a few of the players I know,” Max said.

Lexi and I slipped back into the ballroom and got in line for the buffet. The thought of food wasn’t appealing, but I had to keep up the pretenses. I ordered a white wine and welcomed another in-depth conversation about tulip bulbs and mums with Tina. I ended up eating half of what was on my plate.

Just like I was always able to do back in high school, I immediately felt Parker when she stepped into the room. I watched as she and Grayson weaved through the tables until they sat with the other quarterbacks and their dates. She didn’t engage in conversation with the wives. Every time I glanced her way, she was staring at me. Her attention released feelings I had buried. Was she happy? Was she living the life she wanted? Did she finish college? Why was I so invested?

“I think I’m going to go. That’s okay, right? If I don’t leave now, I’m going to eat all the dessert,” Lexi said. She sounded bored. She didn’t know anyone and she lasted longer than I expected.

I was freaked by the rebirth of my fascination with Parker, but I remained outwardly calm and even managed to give Lexi a smile. “That’s fine. I need to find Max and see what his plans are.”

“Maybe I should take a Lyft home. I don’t think you should leave yet,” she said.