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Excerpt:
βEnjoying your boring plain black coffee?β she asks, gifting me with a smile before she takes a sip of her frothy one.
βItβs delicious,β I tell her as we approach the library. βWant a sip?β
She scrunches her nose up, and itβs cute as fuck. βNo, thank you. Iβll stick with my white chocolate cinnamon latte. Itβs so yummy. In fact, maybe you should try it.β
Sheβs swirling her straw in her whipped cream, and I fake a shudder. βNot happening,β I say, leaning my back against the stone exterior and pulling Bridgette close.
βAre you judging my whipped cream? Casting doubt on this most glorious of condiments?β
βItβs not a condiment,β I correct, determined to set this wayward beauty straight. βItβs weird. Itβs like milky air. Who wants to taste that?β
βPeople who like putting delicious things in their mouths,β she retorts. It takes a second for her cheeks to turn pink as she realizes what she just said.
βReally? Tell me more,β I tease, because Iβm a filthy bastard like that. Studying with a hard-on isnβt ideal, but Iβve done it several times in the past week and lived to tell the tale, so Iβll survive this, too.
She thinks sheβs being slick when she swipes a manicured finger into the pile of whipped cream that tops her drink, and then extends that finger in my direction. I catch her hand easily and turn it back on her, causing a smear of whipped cream to land on her pouty lips.
βOops,β I say, no trace of contrition in my tone. She looks so damn cute that I canβt help but lean in for a quick kiss. As my lips brush over hers, my life changes forever. βF*ck. Thatβs delicious.β My tongue darts out of my mouth to capture any last remnants of sweetness.
Her green eyes shine as she kisses me back. βTold you so. Iβll text you later.β
βYou should come to my place later. You can meet the one roommate I actually like, and then we can get coffee. I think youβve converted me.β
Her laugh is musical as she sashays down the brick walkway. I watch her go, and then I turn to head inside Friedman Library, but I nearly plow right over Blue on my way to the steps. Heβs standing like a damn statue in the middle of the sidewalk, his mouth hanging open like heβs a f*cking fish or something.
I brush past him, but he doesnβt follow me. Heβs just standing there staring at the stone wall where Bridgette and I were saying goodbye.
βWhat?β I ask, taking a sip of my coffee and wondering what the hell his deal is.
My best friend doesnβt even blink. He just stares blankly and poses a question. βWhat. The. F*ck. Are. You. Doing?
I roll my eyes because he thinks Iβm the dramatic one. βItβs called kissing. Itβs f*cking awesome. You should try it sometime.β
βTell me you know who that is,β he says, his voice lethally calm.
βThe girl I was kissing goodbye?β I ask, my brow furrowed. What the f*ck is his problem?
βThat’s not just a kiss goodbye, but whatever. Whoβs the girl?β
Iβve known Blue almost my entire life, and while he can be a lot to handle, heβs never this theatrical. βThatβs my girlfriend.β
His eyes blink comically, like heβs suddenly morphed into the cartoon version of himself. βYour what-the-ever-loving-f*ck?β
Okay, now Iβm starting to get annoyed. He knows Iβve been seeing someone. I havenβt been hiding it. βIt’s new, but thatβs the girl Iβve been telling you about. Bridgetteβs it for me.β If my best friend has a problem with Bridgetteβespecially after seeing her for all of a minuteβthen heβs going to have a damn issue with me.
βBridgette? Thatβs what you call her?β His question brings me back to the moment and the realization that weβre standing in the middle of campus. Itβs midday and people are milling all around us. Iβm not in the mood for his line of questioning, but I definitely donβt need to be interrogated like a hostile witness with a damn audience.
βYeah,β I answer, βbecause thatβs her name. What the hell is wrong with you?β I ask, making my way up the steps and out of the crowd.
βWhatβs her last name?β Blue asks, following me inside.
βWhatβs with the third degree?β I ask, heading straight to the quiet study rooms. Thereβs an empty one, so I stride inside and toss my bag on one of the chairs before turning to my best friend to find out what the hell his problem is.
βWhat is her last name?β he asks again.
I smirk at him while I tap my chin in mock concentration. βHmmm.. let me thinkβ¦oh, yeah, I remember. It’s WhyβsMyBestFriendBeingADickhole?β
βItβs not that,β he says, shaking his head.
I love the guy. We couldnβt be any closer if we were blood brothers. But right now, heβs really pissing me off. βOh, really? How the hell do you know?β
βBecause itβs Mikalski.β he says, slumping down into one of the burgundy plastic chairs.
βItβs whββ I stop cold when I realize two things. The first is that I donβt know the current last name of my future wife. The second is that Iβve heard the name Mikalski before.
Blueβs got that same wild look in his eyes now as he did in the courtyard. βI just watched you try to suck the lips off Birdie.β
βWhoβs Birdie? My girlfriendβs name is Bridgette.β
βYep,β He nods slowly. βItβs Bridgette Mikalski. Also known as Mickeyβs twin sister, Birdie.β
BLURB:
Body Check is a forbidden romance featuring a grumpy hero and a curvy heroine who just can’t stay away from each other!
Iβm the teammate nobody likes. I donβt play well with others, and I hog the puck. If I have a choice between passing or trying to score, Iβll take the shot every time.
Itβs not my fault that nobody else is as good as I am.
When I transfer to Bainbridge University, itβs no surprise that my new team isnβt happy to see me. After all, I used to be their biggest rival, and I loved nothing more than scoring on them. Okay, there was one thing I enjoyed more, and that was getting under the skin of one of their D-Men, Mickey Mikalski.
I count on a frosty reception from my new team. I count on Mickey getting on my very last nerve.
What I donβt count on is falling in love with his sister.
Body Check is the second book in Season Two of the Bainbridge U Hockey series, and it can be enjoyed as a standalone. If you love surly heroes who don’t play well with others, body-positive heroines who know their worth, and steamy scenes that will make you want to take a dip in the pool just to cool off, then Dutton and Birdie’s love story is for you!
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