Since meeting Kieran, my first, second, and admittedly third impressions of him have changed radically. Not surprising, since he was a prize D during at least two of those encounters. What I should be doing is running from the college basketball star who checks so many of my dream-guy boxes. But do you know how hard it is to find a hot guy who’s as smart as he is talented?
And I’m not just talking about his talent on the basketball court. Heck no.
It’s easy to get distracted by him, because of him, yet as far as he’s concerned, I’m the one who’s a distraction and throwing his carefully constructed plans out of whack.
I should be sorry. I should also be better at guarding my heart.
But Kieran Kendall is under my skin, and getting him to break his rules is far too much fun.
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A crunch of gravel grabs my attention, and I turn to see who it is. My eyes spring open, and I peer up, and up some more, as Kieran Kendall steps next to me. “Lit 129?” He’s smiling, tone easygoing. “Name’s Kieran.”
Yasmin is the one to answer. Once she’s shared our names, she asks, “Shall we just grab a seat inside and work out at least the next couple of times we can meet properly?”
I hear the responses, but I’m still reeling from Kieran standing next to me. It’s been just a week since the party. And holy boner, he’s even hotter in the daylight.
As if he can hear me thinking how hot he is, his focus drops. From the widening of his eyes, it’s clear he recognizes me. Just as I’m about to at least attempt a smile, trying to start afresh, his mouth tightens, and I swear he actually grinds his back teeth.
What a cockhead.
Me, being the special soul I am, shoot one arched and perfectly manicured brow up high. You better believe there’s challenge in that brow lift.
Kieran stares at me for a beat before he turns away, nods, and then follows the group inside.
I follow behind, actively avoiding looking at the basketball player’s ass. It seriously is a crying shame that such a fine specimen of man has the personality of a chair. One with a wonky leg and that’s super uncomfortable on your ass.
I jerk my head back. Thinking about asses is not where I want my mind to go, especially when my traitorous gaze drifts there, admiring the firm globes obvious in his butt-hugging jeans.
When I reach the small table, there’s one seat left between Bobby and Kieran. I sit, doggedly avoiding eye contact with the man on my right.
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Becca lives and breathes all things book related. Usually with at least three books being read and two WiPs being written at the same time, Becca's life is merrily hectic. She tends to do nothing by halves so happily seeks the craziness and busyness life offers.
Living on her small property in Queensland with her human family as well as her animal family of cows, chooks, and dogs, Becca appreciates the beauty of the world around her and is a believer that love truly is love.
This fabulous couple was first introduced in LET ME SHOW YOU (True-Blue #1) and have featured in every book in the series to date. If you’ve gone into their story blind, you’ll be sure to have fun as you follow the chaos, but definitely treat yourself and go back to the beginning by reading Carter and Tanner’s story to get the bigger picture.
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