Throwing Heat: A Diamonds And Dugouts Novel - Plot & Excerpts
The Denver Rush were hosting the Boston Red Sox at Coors Field, and the nightclub had been absolutely hopping once the Series got under way. It was exhausting. The past two nights she hadn’t even made it back to Peter’s place after the place had emptied. Both times she’d crashed out hard on the couch, lured by the promise of a blissful night’s sleep cradled in its plush, velvety cushions. Leslie was a victim of the vortex. If there was added inspiration for the campouts fueled from a very keen desire to avoid the man who’d stolen her heart, well, yeah, okay. So what? The dirty rotten no-good sneaky . . . thief. First chance she had she was going to take it back. She wasn’t going to stay in love. No freaking way. Leslie was going to just sit herself down, have a long conversation, and rationalize her way right back out of the uninvited emotion. It would work—no problem. Or rather, it should work. Wait. No, it would work. Right? It had to. Leslie ran her hands through her hair and tipped back her office chair, blowing out a long, slow breath.
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