Pitching a Forbidden Game
First day on the job and I’m at odds with the Grizzlies’ star pitcher. Alexander Seth Harris – older, brooding, and irritatingly handsome.
I was hired to mend the players’ minds, not to be consumed by the raw magnetism of the most complicated one.
His once dark, wavy strands now lined with silver, those deep brown eyes that roam my body, and the way he pins me with a gaze that promises sin.
We share heated glances, moments of intense chemistry – it’s a dangerous dance of desire.
That one night, where boundaries were crossed and sheets were tangled, changed everything.
As the shadows of our pasts close in and whispers of forbidden love swirl, diving deeper with Alexander could either heal us both or shatter everything I’ve dreamed of.
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