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A Rough Riders Novel
by Stacey Lynn
Release Date: October 9th
Blurb:
The Raleigh Rough Riders are back, and this time Super Bowl Quarterback Beaux Hale finds himself playing the most important game of his life.
Every woman knows Beaux Hale is nothing but a player. Yet the first time he walks into Paige Hallowayβs restaurant and flashes his sexy grin, she feels a heat between them spark. Too bad he opens his mouth and ruins it.
He may think his money, fame, and sexy looks will attract any womanβbut heβs wrong.
Paige doesnβt have time for a man. Sheβs too busy keeping a roof over her head and taking care of her father to care about relationships.
Lucky for Beaux, heβs a man who’s ready to use all the plays at his disposal. He didnβt bring his team a Super Bowl victory by giving up at the first block in his pathβand Paige Halloway has just become his new long-game.
Beaux also knows that sometimes, in order to win and claim your prize, you have to get a little bit filthy.
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Excerpt:
βYou know, youβre not anything like I really imagined you were.β
βIs that a compliment?β
βI suppose it might be.β Her lips twisted like she didnβt want to admit it. I couldnβt stop from chuckling. Why did this woman dislike me? Instead of it turning me off, I was curious.
βOkay, then, how about this. You take care of my truck, Iβll do your favor, and then tonight, you let me take you out for dinner.β
βYou donβt even know what the favor is.β
βDoesnβt matter. Iβll still do it, and I still want you across the table from me so I can keep proving how much of a non-asshole I am.β
βYouβre sort of pushy, you know that?β
βI prefer βdeterminedβ when I see something I want.β I flicked my hand out. βWhatβs the favor?β
βShe glanced toward the door to the garage and sighed again. βMy dadβs a fanββ
βJust your dad?β I teased.
She huffed, lips pressed into a pout and continued, ignoring me. βItβs just, I was wondering, it doesnβt have to be much, nothing big at allβ¦but could you autographββ
βDone.β We had boatloads of crap in the marketing department I could grab. Iβd take care of it and blow her mind with my generosity. And it wasnβt just because I tried to do everything I could for fans, but because she was pretty when she blushed.
Even prettier as her eyes went soft when she mentioned her dad.
Spectacular as she gritted out her favor like asking for something from someone was worse than getting teeth pulled without Novocain.
βYeah?β she asked. βThatβd be really great. But dinner, I donβt know.β
The pretty little liar. Her blush told me she wanted it. βTonight, whenever. You make the call, and itβs not payback for the favor or you fixing my truck. I just want to share a meal with you.β
βWhy? Because you want in my pants?β
Her tone was snippy and her shoulders tightened. Sheβd handed me a loaded gun and hell if I was going to shoot myself with it.
I closed the five feet of space between us, making her step backward until she was almost plastered to my truck.
βI do want in your pants, Paige. Any American male who watches you for longer than two seconds probably wants the same. And Iβll take my time getting there if I have to, so Iβm not going to be a dick and lie, and Iβm not being a dick by being honest. Iβm just honest. But dinner is because youβre pretty, and for some reason I canβt explain, I want to know why you look so damn exhausted, why you just asking me for help made you look like you want to puke, and why you did it anyway. So basically, I just want to talk to you. Get to know you. Iβm interested and Iβm not going to hide that either. Itβs not my style.β
βWow.β Her cheeks had turned pink while I was talking and by the time I was done, her lips were parted. βThatβs a lot to discuss at dinner.β
βThen weβll tack on drinks and dessert at the end.β
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Author Info:
Stacey Lynn currently lives in Minnesota with her husband and four children. When sheβs not conquering mountains of laundry and fighting a war against dust bunnies and cracker crumbs, you can find her playing with her children, curled up on the couch with a good book, or on the boat with her family enjoying Minnesotaβs beautiful, yet too short, summer.
She lives off her daily pot of coffee, can only write with a bowlful of Skittles nearby, and has been in love with romance novels since before she could drive herself to the library.
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