Stetson



They say it’s lonely at the top, but as the most sought-after rookie player in the MLB, I can tell you they’re wrong. I could have whomever and whatever I wanted. And at twenty-three, I really only wanted one thing. Instead, I got two. I never saw myself as someone’s boy, but Levi’s soft and sweet attentions were everything I could wish for in a Daddy. And I loved pushing Barrett, whether we were in the bedroom or on the field.



Levi



Barrett said I could have anyone, and the moment I laid eyes on Stetson, I knew I had to have him. After saving his ass from a career-ending move, I made him my boy. He fit into our lives like a baseball in a mitt. Watching Barrett fall for him only made it hotter. It was almost perfect, but having my boyfriend and my boy play on opposing teams wouldn’t become a problem, would it?



Barrett



I loved Levi, but I was no one’s boy. He wanted one badly though, and I had my career to focus on. If I didn’t bring home a World Series win this year, I’d strike out. Permanently. So I told Levi to pick anyone. I never thought he’d choose Stetson Holloway, the hottest ace in the league. Around him, I felt every one of my thirty-two years, a washed-up pro athlete without a title to his name. Now he’s not only on the field but in my house—in my bed. And I loved it, but I hated that it could cost me everything.

Stetson is book one in the Playing for Keeps series, but can be enjoyed as a standalone.