Author: | LUCY BLAKE | ISBN: | 9781540126023 |
Publisher: | Contemporary Romance | Publication: | November 13, 2016 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | LUCY BLAKE |
ISBN: | 9781540126023 |
Publisher: | Contemporary Romance |
Publication: | November 13, 2016 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Everyone knows his name, DICK CHALMERS. He's a sports legend and far from being a charmer. He's a Prick. That's what he is. An arrogant bastard and a jerk dripping in confidence. Though he's much older, he looks scrumptious rocking his very own elite sport apparel. I absolutely hate the son of a gun. His gorgeous face has been on the covers of hundreds of sports and fashion magazines across the world and now he thinks he owns the world, including me. NEVER.
KATELYN 'KAT' HALLIDAY - Yup, that's me. Second year in college, first year's tuition fully paid by the sports scholarship I won. I had won enough money to have taken me through college but my sleazy scoundrel of a broker embezzled my trust fund and left me flat broke. Luckily Brad Forrester and I were selected in this Jack vs. Jill media tournament for a hefty prize money. Winning this prize money to pay my second year's tuition is my only way out right now. I know Brad is good but I think I'm better so I should be able to snag the cash prize and everything will be happily ever after. WRONG!
I'm at the famous Dick's Sport Store. My first time meeting him and my adoration for his greatness instantly turns to me hating his guts. This rude, audacious stud should be sponsoring me from his apparel line, but not only does he speaks down on my talent (and I know I can beat this washed up prick one on one any day) but how dare he comments on my thick thighs as I try on his overpriced apparels, how dare he makes mentions of curvy hips and nice behind in such a tone? I desperately need to win this tournament get this money and be over with this. But things get really complicated when Brad falls ill and cannot compete.
DICK - I am not a prick. People who can’t deal with the blunt truth are. I just serve it as it is but when my accountant keep reminding me that my financials are in the red the truth's something that I can't quite swallow. My accountant thinks I should come out of retirement play one last championship, win the prize money, ending my career with a bang and get out this minus. It's the only way he can think of. When Brad fell sick it was the perfect opportunity, but my accountant hadn't want me to go up against this young innocent Katelyn. It would be robbing candy from a baby. Maybe she deserve to be thought a lesson for her smartass feisty mouth who think I'm some wash up, besides I need that money.
As the young phenom battles the seasoned champion for supremacy things get heated between the two and they are having an insatiable crave for each other. So much so that they are caught by the media in hot ways they shouldn't be. That in itself is not the only worry on Dick's mind, with his financials in shambles, winning this tournament means everything and much more to his life. Why? Now he must choose between his reputation and legacy as a champion - going out with a bang, rescuing his own financial woes or choose losing for love?
Everyone knows his name, DICK CHALMERS. He's a sports legend and far from being a charmer. He's a Prick. That's what he is. An arrogant bastard and a jerk dripping in confidence. Though he's much older, he looks scrumptious rocking his very own elite sport apparel. I absolutely hate the son of a gun. His gorgeous face has been on the covers of hundreds of sports and fashion magazines across the world and now he thinks he owns the world, including me. NEVER.
KATELYN 'KAT' HALLIDAY - Yup, that's me. Second year in college, first year's tuition fully paid by the sports scholarship I won. I had won enough money to have taken me through college but my sleazy scoundrel of a broker embezzled my trust fund and left me flat broke. Luckily Brad Forrester and I were selected in this Jack vs. Jill media tournament for a hefty prize money. Winning this prize money to pay my second year's tuition is my only way out right now. I know Brad is good but I think I'm better so I should be able to snag the cash prize and everything will be happily ever after. WRONG!
I'm at the famous Dick's Sport Store. My first time meeting him and my adoration for his greatness instantly turns to me hating his guts. This rude, audacious stud should be sponsoring me from his apparel line, but not only does he speaks down on my talent (and I know I can beat this washed up prick one on one any day) but how dare he comments on my thick thighs as I try on his overpriced apparels, how dare he makes mentions of curvy hips and nice behind in such a tone? I desperately need to win this tournament get this money and be over with this. But things get really complicated when Brad falls ill and cannot compete.
DICK - I am not a prick. People who can’t deal with the blunt truth are. I just serve it as it is but when my accountant keep reminding me that my financials are in the red the truth's something that I can't quite swallow. My accountant thinks I should come out of retirement play one last championship, win the prize money, ending my career with a bang and get out this minus. It's the only way he can think of. When Brad fell sick it was the perfect opportunity, but my accountant hadn't want me to go up against this young innocent Katelyn. It would be robbing candy from a baby. Maybe she deserve to be thought a lesson for her smartass feisty mouth who think I'm some wash up, besides I need that money.
As the young phenom battles the seasoned champion for supremacy things get heated between the two and they are having an insatiable crave for each other. So much so that they are caught by the media in hot ways they shouldn't be. That in itself is not the only worry on Dick's mind, with his financials in shambles, winning this tournament means everything and much more to his life. Why? Now he must choose between his reputation and legacy as a champion - going out with a bang, rescuing his own financial woes or choose losing for love?