Play Maker - Audiobook with BONUS SCENE
Play Maker - Audiobook with BONUS SCENE
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Play Maker
The entrance from the patio led to a large white kitchen, empty except for the girl I was suddenly obsessed with digging through the refrigerator and mumbling to herself. She didn’t stop when I pulled the door shut behind me, and I grinned at the frustration in her voice.
I leaned on the island and peeked around the door to see her collecting cheese cubes from a tray. “Do the Chi Omegas know you’re raiding their fancy snacks?”
Blue gave a tiny shriek and slammed the fridge closed hard enough to rattle the glass bottles. Her blue green eyes landed on me—the color of water in paradise, another thing I hadn’t noticed about her—and somehow got bigger.
“It’s you,” she spit out.
My smile widened. “It’s me. You want to share some of your pilfered cheese?”
She blinked, then looked down at her handful of food with a frown. “It’s not stolen. Courtney said I could help myself to the snacks.”
I chuckled. “She probably meant the ones covering the tables outside, but what do I know?”
Blue held out her hand, and I plucked an orange cube from her palm. “No, you’re probably right. I just wanted something cold.”
“I won’t tell if you won’t.” I popped the cheese in my mouth, and she followed my lead.
We shared her snack while she peered at me with growing suspicion. “Did you follow me here?”
Busted. “To the party? No. Into the kitchen? Yes.”
“Why?”
I didn’t want to admit she’d been the only thing to capture my attention in weeks—or how much she intrigued me. Sharing my feelings had gotten me into this mess in the first place. To buy myself some time, I came around the island to grab two plastic water bottles from the tub of ice on the counter next to her, handing her one.
She twitched toward the door like she wanted to run. “I’m not having sex with you.”
My brows shot up. “Was that an option?”
Blue cleared her throat and took a swig of water. “I don’t know, but it felt relevant.”
Her eyes caught mine, and the kitchen narrowed to the two of us. I could make a joke and laugh off her knee-jerk response, but the lingering need to burrow under her ever-changing exterior knocked me off guard.
“It’s not. Relevant. I don’t actually try to get every woman I meet into bed. I mean, the interested ones, yeah, but not for a while. And the whole thing with Eva kind of knocked me out of the game. I couldn’t handle a hookup even if I wanted to.” My words tumbled over themselves in an awkward tangle, threatening to strangle me if I didn’t get a grip on my tongue. I sucked at keeping things to myself.
Blue looked like she’d gladly strangle me too if it would stop this awkward conversation. “I’m sorry your penis isn’t working, but that doesn’t explain why you followed me.”
“My junk works, Sunshine. I just don’t have any interest in using it.”
Continue reading Play Maker if you like:
✔️ Friends to lovers
✔️ He falls first
✔️ Golden retriever/black cat
✔️ Spicy banter
✔️ Strong heroine
✔️ Protective MMC
✔️ Friendship bracelets
✔️ Taco date practice
✔️ Team found family
✔️ College football
✔️ No 3rd act breakup
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“A well written slow burn story, which combustible chemistry, family, humor, witty banter, emotions, grief, loss, healing, and love, which leads to an entertaining and compelling page turner.” — ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Reader
