be a player, but this stud’s not shooting blanks.
stunning women throw themselves at me,
night into an eighteen-year paycheck.
on the line to throw it away for one night of pleasure.
basketball is my first priority.
familiar face shaking her pom-poms on the sidelines,
a fiery plane crash ripped us apart,
when Eden Evans stole my heart.
ready to give it right back to her.
man who comes with groupies.
a father, I’ve seen the toll fame takes on a marriage.
is a guy with more Twitter followers than Justin Beiber.
dribbles his way back into my life,
for the sexy baller with his eight-pack abs
stick shows an unmistakable plus sign,
on the line.
With a secret baby on
the way, will Nick realize that having the home court advantage is what
he’s wanted all along?
Nick Barnes has grown up with Eden, they were inseparable as well as their families too. Their fathers were part of the same band and essentially best friends until disaster strikes. Life changes and they both end up on different paths. Nick became a professional basketball player and focused all his energies into being the best player he can.
Eden walks back into his life and after a series of decisions, she ends up with a secret that could ruin Nick or make his life that much better but there are other forces working against them. We get to see what it is like to be famous. There are so many factors that you have to take into consideration when you’re famous and this book touches upon those emotions.
I loved seeing these two climb their way out of the issues and find themselves within it all. Despite the fact that his mother is a ‘insert curse word of your choice’, their love for each other wins out. The emotions, their feelings are so powerful and I loved every single second of these books.
I’m genuinely so excited for more from this author, her books grow so much every time I read a new release, I think this author is one to watch!!
I ordered for us both and we settled into an easy conversation. Being with her felt like slipping into an old pair of comfortable shoes—if those shoes were the hottest kicks ever, and they made your stomach do a flip when you wore them.The champagne arrived, and I made a toast. “To old friends.”
“To old friends,” she repeated and clinked her glass against mine. “I probably shouldn’t be drinking this.”
“Why is that?”
Then she told me about the scrutiny she was under from the cheerleading director of the Scorpions.
“I hear you. I don’t drink much during the season myself, but tonight seems like a special occasion.”
“Oh, it is. I agree with you! And I am having the fish.”
“You are. What a good girl.” I wanted to offer to help her work off some of the calories later, but I behaved myself and only thought it.
She giggled. “Okay, so I have a question.”
She smiled before continuing. “I heard these girls talking about how you have bunnies… What does that mean?”
It was my turn to smile. “It’s like saying someone has hops—like they can jump.”
Her face lit up. “Oh, so it’s like how Charles Barkley calls you Air Apparent because you can dunk so well.”
“Yes, exactly like that.”
“How do you do it—dunk I mean?”
I shrugged. “Practice. Lots of practice.”
“Well, that’s a relief. I was afraid they were talking about Playboy bunnies.”
We both laughed.
“Not quite. I steer clear of that place.”
“The Playboy Mansion?”
“Yeah. That scene is a trap for guys like me.”
“In what way? Seems like guys like you would love that sort of, ahem, environment.”
“Nah. Maybe if we could stay incognito, but once people recognize you, know you’ve got money, they all want one thing from you.”
“And I’m guessing it’s not your hops?”
“Nope. Everybody wants a payday, a piece of you. When you’ve got money you can’t trust anyone.”
She shook her head. “Especially if you’re famous. I do well with my medical business, but it’s not the same.”
I stood corrected. Damn, I needed this girl. She brought me back down to Earth.
Taking her hand across the table, I held it, the warmth of her skin felt so good in my hand that for a moment I forgot all the outside pressures, the untrustworthy people and the users in the world. Everything else melted away and it was just me and Eden, who’d known me when I was a boy. The girl who was my friend before I became a household name or signed my first contract for millions. When it was just us blowing bubbles during the hot summer days and chasing fireflies at night.