From #1 NYT Bestselling author Lauren Blakely, comes the swoony and oh-so-romantic title…MOST VALUABLE PLAYBOY.
In MOST VALUABLE PLAYBOY, the NFL starting quarterback Cooper Armstrong needs his best friend’s sister to pretend to be his girlfriend. Violet is willing, but neither one expects their boyfriend-girlfriend scrimmage to turn into a full-contact sport so quickly. Find out if their fake play will become the real deal or if they can turn back the clock to when they were just friends in this sexy new standalone sports romance!
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Hands down, my favorite thing in the world is to score. Touchdowns.
Don't let the fact that I'm the leading pick in the Most Valuable Playboy charity auction fool you. These days, I'm only a player on the field. I've kept my pants zipped all season long -- and it has been long -- because nothing's more important than leading my team to victory every week. Except maybe escaping from the team owner's recently-widowed and handsy-as-hell sister who's dead set on winning more than a date with me.
Enter Violet and a well-placed Hail Mary.
She's my best friend's sister with a smile as sweet as cherry pie and a mind that runs quicker than the 40-yard-dash. After Violet saves the day with the highest bid, I don't even give her a two-minute warning before I kiss her in front of the whole crowd and then announce that she's my girlfriend. Which would be fine except my agent tells me we have to keep up the act while he's negotiating my contract. Violet takes one for the team and pretends to be mine, but our boyfriend-girlfriend scrimmage quickly turns into a full contact sport, and I want it to go into overtime. The problem is -- I've been riding the bench for years.
How can a guy like me, who finally has a chance to prove his worth on the field, convince the girl she’s most valuable to his heart?
MOST VALUABLE PLAYBOY is a brand new standalone sports romance written in the guy’s POV!
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Excerpt:
The business suit woman raises a hand, offering forty-one
hundred.
Maxine’s eyes laser in on me, and she
slashes an arm through the air. “Five thousand dollars,” she says, jacking the
price up by nine hundred and staking her claim. I shudder inside.
The guy’s eyes widen, and he holds up his hands. “I’m out.”
My stomach plummets when the business woman shakes her head.
“Going once?” Sierra asks, scanning the tables, looking for
perhaps one last big spender. My eyes scan the crowd, too. Hell, maybe I’ll
find an escape hatch. A trapdoor to drop into and disappear like in a magic
act. Maybe Trent will learn to read my mind. Trent, I’ll cover you for anything you bid. Just raise that hand, name
a price, and save me.
My best friend’s expression is merely curious now as he
watches Maxine and Sierra, waiting for the verdict. My opportunity to play yard
boy slips through my fingers.
The look in Maxine’s eyes is pure satisfaction as she waits
for the final word. She winks at me, as if we have a secret. Holy shit. She
thinks I want this. She thinks I want her to win me.
A flash of chestnut brown hair in the back catches my
attention. A flurry of silver. It’s Violet, hands in the air, wildly flapping
over her head in the middle of the ballroom. She brings her finger to her nose.
And she’s tapping it, like fucking Santa Claus coming down the chimney, and
Harlan tapping his nose to signal his agent, and all the greatest solutions in
the universe at once.
My heart goes crazy.
It hammers in my chest. This is like finding an open
receiver a second before you’re sacked.
“Going twice,” Sierra says, trailing off as she waits.
I raise my arm and tap my nose, too. Violet is the only one
who knows I need to get out of this jam. She’s the only one I mentioned it to.
And she’s the only one now who can save me.
“Ten thousand dollars.”
Holy shit. Violet does not mess around with my money. Her
eyes widen, as if she’s surprised she bid that high.
My gaze finds Trent. He’s staring at his sister, slack-jawed.
Sierra’s smile is bright and wide. “Ten thousand dollars. Do
we have ten thousand, one hundred?”
The room is hushed. Maxine’s expression is blank. She must
be shocked. She probably didn’t expect anyone to vie with her to this extent.
I tap my foot, willing Sierra to close this quickly. Just slam the door shut, please, fucking
please.
“Going one. Going twice.”
I say a silent prayer. I cross my fingers. I hope.
Maxine blinks, opens her mouth, and I steel myself for a
disgustingly high counter bid.
But there’s only silence. No words come. Violet has shocked
her speechless. This type of bid wasn’t in Maxine’s playbook.
Sierra raises her arm. “And a night with the quarterback is
sold for ten thousand dollars.”
Talk about a Hail Mary.
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