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Wild Pitch

  • Oct 16, 2024
  • 2 min read

⚾️ 𝔼𝕏ℂ𝔼ℝℙ𝕋 ℝ𝔼𝕍𝔼𝔸𝕃 ⚾️

π‘Ύπ’Šπ’π’… π‘·π’Šπ’•π’„π’‰ (π‘«π’‚π’šπ’•π’π’π’‚ π‘­π’–π’“π’š π‘Ίπ’†π’“π’Šπ’†π’” π‘©π’π’π’Œ 1) by C.L. Rose releases next week! Check out this sneak peek!



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Excerpt:

I walk up the steps and ring the doorbell, stuffing my hands into the pockets of my Daytona Fury sweatpants while I wait. Shifting from one foot to the other, nerves suddenly wash over me as I hear her approach. The subsequent groan coming from the other side of the door tells me that she’s looking through the peephole. I wink, just in case, right before it inches open and she peeks out.

β€œI’m not interested in any Girl Scout cookies today, but thanks,” she says, barely able to open her eyes. Even when she’s half asleep, she’s still a goddamn smart-ass.

β€œNo cookies, sweetheart,” I reply. β€œBut I have a nice, big sausage if you’re hungry.”

She scoffs. β€œYou’re disgusting. Why are you here?”

β€œFirst of all, you’re lucky I don’t remind you exactly how not disgusting you thought I was when I was balls deep inside you,” I say smugly. β€œSecondly, I need to talk to you. Can I come in?”

β€œIf I let you in, do you swear to get whatever this is over with and leave me alone?”

β€œYes. Girl Scouts’ honor,” I promise, holding up two fingers as if I’m pledging an oath. β€œFive minutes of your time. Then I’ll never bug you again.” That’s a boldfaced lie, but whatever. Maybe I’m an asshole, but I get joy out of driving Monroe crazy. It’s easy and she’s cute when she’s mad.

β€œFine.”



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