on September 8, 2017
Genres: Contemporary Romance
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People say not to believe the things you read in magazines, but you know what? Most things you’ve heard about me are probably true.
I totally banged the reporter in the locker room after the championship game last year.
Those pictures in Expose from last summer? Those were not modified.
I’m also not really six-foot tall. (But let’s keep that between us.)
Now, I know you’re wondering about that last Expose headline—the one about me and my teammate (and ex-best friend) Finn Miller’s sister, Layla James. That one is a little more complicated.
Here’s the thing: I’ve played football my whole life. If there’s one thing I know, it’s how to adjust when the game changes. And if there’s one thing I always do, it’s find a way to win.
Granted, the stakes are higher. The playbook has changed. There’s more on the line than (another) MVP title. But guess what hasn’t changed? Me. I’m still Branch “Lucky” Best and I’m not about to fumble this one.
Grab a seat and a subscription to Expose. I’m about to make some headlines. (Again.)
A sexy, swoon-filled standalone novel.
Author: Adriana Locke
question,” Poppy interjects, looking at Branch. “What position are you?”
typically like the bottom so I can watch—oomph,” he says, getting another elbow
from Finn. “Wide receiver. Why?”
Poppy, I can’t help but laugh as her eyes light up.
problem with wide receivers?” Branch asks.
Finn interjects, giving me a narrowed glare. “They aren’t any better than
looks from me, to Finn, and back to me. “Why do we not like quarterbacks?”
was dating Callum Worthington.”
His face puckers like he just bit into a lemon. “How in the hell did that
cocksucker end up with you?”
We’re not together anymore.”
eyes heat, the look causing my pulse to quicken. “I’m not a bit sorry to hear
forget you heard any of that,” Finn warns. “This is my sister, Branch. Not a
cheerleader or reporter or some chick from a dating app. Got it?”
relax,” I say, shoving a swallow past the lump in my throat. “I appreciate the
big brother spiel, but I can handle myself.”
can,” he says, pulling his gaze away from Branch. “But you can’t handle him.”