FOOTBALL ROMANCE: SECRET BABY ROMANCE: Going Pro (Bad Boy Alpha Male Pregnancy Romance) (Contemporary New Adult Sports Romance) Read Free

respectively.  They knew nothing of her acts of ill repute, only that she occasionally gifted them with unexpected bonuses whenever a haul turned out particularly well.  As the boss, she came and went from her own store throughout the day as she pleased and no one was the wiser as long as she occasionally returned to give a recommendation or answer questions. 
    Up until now, everything had gone so smoothly she could hardly believe her luck.  No one caught her and somehow no one recognized her.  Yet, this bumbling football player managed to track her down without even knowing what was going on.
    Well, he might be bumbling, but he
is
attractive.
    Kristina felt her resolve die a little as she accidentally met his pleading gaze.  It seemed like there might be only one way out of this situation but at least she could enjoy it.
    “Look,” she said, “is all you’re here for really a date?”
    “Yes!” Simon exclaimed, bouncing on his toes like a puppy.  He cleared his throat then and visibly tried to gather himself.  “I play for the Bengals.  You might have noticed my jacket, seeing as how you’re a designer.  And stuff like that.”
    Smooth
, she thought sarcastically.  “Yes, I noticed your jacket. I hated it.”
    He leaned in and whispered as though sharing a secret.  “Me too.”
    Her heart pounded in her chest, fit to leap out her throat. 
Just sex, and then I can get him out of here for good.
    She knew where he kept his wallet.
    Simon watched, his breath growing ragged and excited as she took two dainty steps right into his arms and lifted her face to his.  “Let’s skip the date,” she whispered, and reached around behind him to lay her hands on his firm butt.  The bulge of his wallet pressed against her palm, and she stroked her hand up an inch or two to reach in with her finger. 
    “Let’s just assume that I liked you for some reason.”
    Teasing her finger down to touch his wallet, she snatched it up and out in one quick movement and then slapped the now-empty pocket lightly.  He yelped with surprise, but she grabbed him with both hands again, having tossed his wallet to the floor to disguise the thump with the sound of his own making. 
    “Let’s assume I wanted anything to do with you after I found out what a big, dull lug you are.”
    His eyes flashed with only the smallest amount of hurt, which let her knew he wasn’t listening quite as intently as he should have.  His eyes were glazing over even as she watched, to the point here she knew he saw nothing anymore.  Sliding her hands around to his front, she teased the bulge pressing the front of his jeans into an impressive tent with one hand.  With the other, she deftly undid his belt and had it snaking away from the loops and dropping into a coil on the floor before he knew what was happening.  He didn’t seem to notice when she unsnapped his jeans, leaning forward to his neck to brush her lips on his skin while speaking.
    “Let’s skip over all that stuff and just get right down to
it
, okay?”  Her tongue flicked out, tracing a wet path up the hollow of his throat.  In the time it took for him to gasp, she yanked down his zipper.  He still hadn’t noticed what she was doing.
    “O-okay,” he panted.  “But…what about…those other people?”  His hips arched off the wall behind him, pressing for her attention. 
    “They know not to bother me when I’m busy,” she whispered, but it turned into a growl.  Her own excitement rose to a tremulous crest as she slid her hand deep inside his jeans and grabbed his hard length and pulled it free.
    Only then did he notice, and looked down at himself throbbing in her hand.  “Oh,” he groaned, and his eyes snapped shut with pleasure.  His member twitched in her hand.  Her grip tightened around him.
    I don’t know how you found me but I’ll make it worth my while.
    Her mouth opened, teeth pressing against the delicate softness of his neck.  Simon whimpered and shook