Tight Game Page 4

  “Hey, little man, what’s your name?” Declan kneels next to the boy, taking the football.

  “Corey. You’re the greatest tight end in the league Mr. Keating.”

  Declan signs the ball, handing it back while he ruffles the little boy’s blonde hair. “You can call me Declan. Are you going to be there for kickoff next week?”

  “No, sir…. I mean Declan. We—uh—we couldn’t get tickets. We’ve been waiting here all morning, just because I wanted to meet you. We’ll be watching the game from home though.”

  “I think you should be watching from the fifty,” Declan says, he looks over his shoulder then waves to another man in a suit who runs over. Declan whispers something in his ear. The man nods then gestures to the mother. “We’ll get you taken care of, Corey,” he winks. “I’ll see you next weekend.”

  “Who knew you could be such a softie,” I say, pressing against him as we walk up the hallway to the banquet.

  “Oh, Londyn.” He breathes into my ear, moving slightly behind me so he can clutch both of my hips. “I’m never soft around you.”

  My heart thuds double time. We have to make it through lunch. A two-hour lunch with all the talking everyone is going to do.

  At least two hours of waiting. Thinking.

  How badly do I want the one fling I’ve wanted my entire life? Will I sink my reputation on it?

  His fingers dance across my back, and he takes my hand, squeezing it, as the men in suits in front of us open the double doors to the dining hall. We find our seats at one of the front table next to Bristol and Nash, along with a couple of other players and their dates.

  As Declan pulls out my chair, he whispers again, “First and goal. Pressure’s on.”

  All eyes around the table are on us, but one pair of eyes falls straight to my left hand. To the ring that’s no longer there.

  Bristol’s eyes widen. Her gaze inches up my body, stopping for an instant at every point where Declan’s body touches mine. Then, she pulls me into the seat next to her. “Perfect gentleman, you said?”

  I smile and nod, picking up my fork and stabbing a cherry tomato.

  Bristol tries to maintain her smile, but the strain is evident in the twitch of her eye and her unsteady hand. She puts down her own fork and leans to my ear. “Don’t do something you regret.”

  “I already did,” I whisper back. “And it had nothing to do with your brother. Hugh’s been cheating for years, and I’m done.”

  Bristol’s shoulders straighten, she purses her lips, then looks to her brother and nods.

  I’m sure she’s wondering if this is some rash, revenge thing. An attempt at a meaningless rebound.

  What if it is?

  But when I lock eyes with Declan, I don’t need words, thoughts, or a plan. Those eyes glimmer with unspoken innuendo. The promise that for just one day, I won’t be counting the number of affairs behind me. The promise that for one night the only thing he might devour is me.

  Maybe, if I’m lucky, I’ll be the only one he’s thinking about, too.

  Right before I fly a thousand odd miles back home to sever all the remaining ties with the man who promised to do that, and betrayed me every step of the way. Tonight is mine. Tonight is my ‘fuck it all’ night.

  If I can wait that long.

  Every time someone stands up at the podium to speak. I clap, pick up my fork, and find myself looking back on a very long game of foreplay that Declan and I started as teenagers. I’ve sat next to him for shows and dinners, I don’t know how many times, but this time… This time, I can’t sit still.

  Without the walls of routine and discipline I kept built up since my first dance competition, without the expectations of judges, audiences, and talent scouts, I finally find that deep burning part of me that I’ve been missing for so long wasn’t related to dance at all.

  Declan’s hand rests on my thigh as we wait for the final speaker to explain how much money had been raised for the local teen resource center. It’s been an amazing project put on by the team and local leaders, but I can’t concentrate on a word of it.

  I’m busy making a plan to get through the crowd, out those doors, and somewhere, anywhere before I come to my senses.

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  Skye’s love of reading and writing started at a young age when she was inspired by fellow Ohio native, R.L. Stine, to release her imagination by putting her own pen to paper. Prior to pursuing writing full-time, Skye received a B.A. and M.A. in History and participated in numerous local history projects including a full-length Civil War documentary for Western Reserve PBS.

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  First off, I’d like to thank you, the reader, because without you I could sit and write all day long, but I would have no one to share my dreams with!

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  Irrevocable Duet, Book 1

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  Sometimes when you can’t go back, the only way out is to descend into the darkness.

  my Captor

  When I woke in that place, I just wanted to survive. But survival came at a cost, for which they demanded my will and body.

  my Master

  With pain came acceptance. Fully-dependent on the man who claimed me, I learned to appreciate what I had-life and relative safety.

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  I thought I was done.

  my End

  I couldn’t take my eyes off her as the bullet tore through me, leaving me with nothing but the hope that I had done enough to save her. The darkness tried to engulf me—to brand me as its own and drag me to my fate.

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  Waking to see her tear-stained face above me was enough to make my heart stutter. I was alive and free from that place—but not from the toll it had taken on my mind and body.

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  My story should have ended, but one woman kept standing in the way of that. The only way I could have her was to find a way to put the darkness to rest.

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  I screwed up.

  Indebted to a vile “businessman”, he offers one chance to pay back my debt, but only if I spend the next two years stripping in his club. Stripping. Catering to the most debauched men I can imagine.

  Until I meet Colt.

  A man just as twisted. Just as dangerous. But once I willingly climb into his car, I know there’s no turning back. Now, I’m indebted to a car thief. And he has no intent of letting me forget our deal.

  I prefer cars to people.

  Simple as that.

  There’s nothing like the roar of a V8 engine, especially if I just stole it and I’m barreling down the highway past every oblivious cop in town. I need adrenaline. The rush. The never-ending pull. It’s the only thing that keeps me away from my other vice…

  And then, I decided to bring a stripper home. Someone I can introduce to my love of pain. And even better, a pawn in my ultimate plan for revenge against my brother. Call me cliche. Call me petty. But once this plan is set into action. Ashville will never be the same.

  Once the fuse is ignited, we have no choice but to watch our world burn.

  Warning!: If you’re looking for rainbows, butterflies, and happy endings coated in chocolate and caramel, turn back now! This story deals with dark themes and intense situations that aren’t suitable for sensitive readers. If you’re looking for an intense roller coaster of emotions and situations that will warp your sense of right and wrong and drag you through the debauched underworld of crime and deceit, then you’re in the right place.

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  Lena is about to discover pleasure in the things she can’t control.

  To get even with her roommate for dragging her to a sports bar on a Friday night, Lena begins flirting with the handsome stranger who sits at the bar next to her. Their anonymous conversation leads to a shared cab ride, but Lena’s conscience puts a damper on the evening—leaving the near-fling to become a memory. Until she finds him roaming the halls of the school where she teaches.

  Will she submit to his desires?

  Eric’s only reason for returning to his hometown is to care for his recently orphaned nephew. He knew the return would involve dredging up his past with family and friends, but he didn’t expect a lone girl to capture his interest and offer an escape within his new life.

  Will his binds be enough to keep her?

  Note: This book contains explicit sexual content (including BDSM themes), graphic language, and situations that some readers may find objectionable: M/f anal play, bondage, spanking, exhibitionism.

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