The Summer Proposal - Vi Keeland torrent

Category: Contemporary, Romance, Sex Scenes
Language: EnglishKeywords: Dual POV Sports Romance Standalone Vi Keeland
Written by Vi Keeland
Read by Sebastian York, Andi Arndt
Format: M4B
Bitrate: 128 Kbps
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The first time I met Max Yearwood was on a blind date.
Max was insanely gorgeous, funny, and our chemistry was off the charts.
He also had the biggest dimples I’d ever laid eyes on. Exactly what I needed after my breakup.
Or so I thought… Until my real date arrived. Turned out, Max wasn’t who I was there to meet. He only pretended to be until my real date showed up. To say I was disappointed would be an understatement.
Before he left, he slipped me a ticket to a hockey game a few blocks away, in case things didn’t work out on my actual date.
I tossed the ticket into my purse and went about trying to enjoy the man I was supposed to meet.
But my real blind date and I had no connection. So on my way home, I decided to take a chance and stop by the game.
When I arrived, the seat next to me was empty. Disappointed again, I decided to leave at the end of the period.
Just before the buzzer, one of the teams scored, and the entire arena went crazy. A player’s face flashed up on the Jumbotron. He was wearing a helmet, but I froze when he smiled. You guessed it: Dimples.
Apparently, my fake blind date hadn’t invited me to watch hockey with him, he’d invited me to watch him play.
And so began my adventure with Max Yearwood. He was everything I needed at the time - fun, sexy, up for anything, and only around for a few months, since he’d signed with a new team 3,000 miles away.
Max proposed we spend the summer helping me forget my ex.
It sounded like a good plan. Things couldn’t get too serious when we had an expiration date.
Right?
Though, you know what they say about the best-laid plans.
The first time I met Max Yearwood was on a blind date.

Max was insanely gorgeous, funny, and our chemistry was off the charts.

He also had the biggest dimples I’d ever laid eyes on. Exactly what I needed after my breakup.

Or so I thought… Until my real date arrived. Turned out, Max wasn’t who I was there to meet. He only pretended to be until my real date showed up. To say I was disappointed would be an understatement.

Before he left, he slipped me a ticket to a hockey game a few blocks away, in case things didn’t work out on my actual date.

I tossed the ticket into my purse and went about trying to enjoy the man I was supposed to meet.

But my real blind date and I had no connection. So on my way home, I decided to take a chance and stop by the game.

When I arrived, the seat next to me was empty. Disappointed again, I decided to leave at the end of the period.

Just before the buzzer, one of the teams scored, and the entire arena went crazy. A player’s face flashed up on the Jumbotron. He was wearing a helmet, but I froze when he smiled. You guessed it: Dimples.

Apparently, my fake blind date hadn’t invited me to watch hockey with him, he’d invited me to watch him play.

And so began my adventure with Max Yearwood. He was everything I needed at the time - fun, sexy, up for anything, and only around for a few months, since he’d signed with a new team 3,000 miles away.

Max proposed we spend the summer helping me forget my ex.

It sounded like a good plan. Things couldn’t get too serious when we had an expiration date.

Right?

Though, you know what they say about the best-laid plans.