The Hook Up (GAME ON #1) by Kristen Callihan EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Kristen Callihan
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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Anna
He’s like the fucking north wind.
And here he is again. Yeah, that one, the big, hulking jock striding into
class like he owns this university, which he kind of does. Football is a
religion around here, and he is the chosen messiah. Which sounds kind of
sacrilegious considering that he’s smacking a brunette on her ass as he
leaves her at the classroom door. And she giggles, giggles, like it’s a
privilege to be degraded in front of thirty students. And I suppose it is to
some. God knows there’s a pack of girls who follow him around campus, all
wanting to meet Drew Baylor, star quarterback, the phenom who will take
us to the National Championship.
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Their faith isn’t exactly misguided. He’s won it for them for the last two
years. Even I remember those victories, the way the campus went wild, talk
of Drew and his crew on everyone’s tongue. I fled the campus for the safety
of my apartment. Not that it did much good; the whole state had been awash
in football fever.
As if he knows that I have this slight need to look at him, his eyes find
me as he ambles along. Those eyes, golden brown beneath straight, dark
brows. Their focus is complete, hard. As if he can reach right down into me
and pull my heart out.
God, everything just bottoms out inside of me. My thighs tighten as my
pulse picks up. I can’t let him see, can’t let him know that one glance from
him has me dry mouthed and struggling for breath.
I don’t look away—that would be too easy. Instead, I hold his gaze for
three seconds, counting them out in my head as his loose-limbed stride
brings him closer. 6’4″ if he’s an inch, the guy knows how to move his body.
Effortless. I’m sure he’s never stumbled, bumped into a desk with his ass as
he threads through the rows to get to his seat. No, not Battle Baylor.
Ridiculous name.
Apparently, a name earned because he never gives up. Thanks to the
seemingly endless parade of students and professors who like to wax on
about the football team, I now know far too much about Baylor’s talent.
I probably sound like a snob. Maybe I am. Don’t get me wrong, this is
the South, I know how important football is to people. Down here, dog
mascots are interred in their own mausoleum, tailgating is an art form, and
women dress for games as if they’re going to church. And in a way, they
are. The Church of College Football.
However, my personal association with football begins and ends with my
daddy shooing me out of the way whenever I stepped in front of the TV
screen on Sundays. And Monday, and Thursday. Is there a day that football
isn’t on?
And my only personal experience with jocks was in high school.
Complete ignorance of my existence comes to mind. Except that one time
when a group of them managed to surround me in the hall and took turns
pinching my “phat” ass.
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