Get ready to fall in love with this new standalone sports romance from New York Times bestselling
author Kim Karr. 

He’s the newly drafted
quarterback.

Hot. Arrogant. Too
sexy for words. 

Ready to score.

I’m an athletic
intern, and the coach’s daughter.

Driven. Determined.
Prepared to conquer the world.

Completely off-limits.

You get the picture.

The NFL is full of
rules. Rules I’ve never broken. Never challenged. Never even scratched—until
the day Lucas Carrington crashes into my life with his hard body and
I-don’t-give-a-f*ck attitude.

After I almost
injure my father’s star player, I volunteer to make sure he’s in top
shape. At first, it’s hell. I don’t like his cockiness, his easy smile. Don’t
like the way he oozes sex. Or how his penetrating eyes follow me
everywhere. 

That doesn’t stop me
from wanting him.

He’s meant to be a
distraction—something to occupy my mind for these precious few remaining hot
summer nights before I’m forced to leave football behind forever.

I know what we’re
doing will lead nowhere good. I know we’re crossing the line. And I know my
father will never understand.

None of that
matters.

But maybe it should.

Rules aren’t meant
to be broken.          

Or are they?

Disappointed, she unwrapped her arms from her body, and then pivoted on her toe in the direction of the open door. “Then it looks like we have nothing further to discuss, Lucas.”

I reached for her and tugged her to me. “I don’t want to want you,” I breathed, my mouth hovering just centimeters from hers.

Gillian tried to pull away, but not whole-heartedly. If she wanted me to let her go, I would have, but I knew she didn’t. “Then stop,” she sighed.

I took her face in my hands. “I can’t. I don’t know how to.”

“Neither do I,” she whispered.

Unable to stop myself, I crashed my lips to hers and drove my tongue into her mouth to retrace every inch that I had explored days ago.