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
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.