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Rosalie's Player (The Kingston Heat Series Book 3)

By:Ella Jade

Rosalie's Player (The Kingston Heat Series Book 3)
Ella Jade

       Acknowledgements

A special thanks to Regina Ross for naming our newest player.





Chapter 1



Rosalie Millan pulled up to the cozy cottage she now called home. The  place belonged to her sister, Sage, but since Sage had moved in with her  boyfriend, it made sense for Rosalie to take it over. She had graduated  from Yale two weeks earlier, but didn't have any career plans as of  yet. Joining Sage for the summer while Rosalie figured out what she  wanted to do with her life seemed like a good plan. One that she hoped  to make the most of.

She had spent some time in Kingston over Christmas break and met a few  members of the town's major league baseball team, the Kingston Crushers.  Keeping in touch with the short stop, Ryder Stanton, over the last few  months kept her connected to the town. He turned out to be a good  friend.

When she unlocked the door to her new home and stepped inside, the scent  of the lavender roses that were left on the table by the patio doors  across the room filled the air. Once inside, she caught her reflection  in the large, oval mirror that hung above the foyer table. The entryway  triggered a strong memory. One that had been buried ever since leaving  in January, but she had been unsuccessful at keeping it hidden.

While spending the break with Sage and her boyfriend, Nic, Rosalie had  become taken with Holt Clemson, the pitcher with the golden arm, and the  looks to make any girl drop her panties on command. Well, maybe not any  girl. Somehow, Rosalie had resisted his charisma. She'd spent many  sleepless nights wondering why she hadn't lowered her inhibitions and  done all sorts of wicked things with the dark-haired, blue-eyed, wild  southern boy. Every other girl he'd flashed those incredibly white teeth  at probably had.

He had been blessed with sinfully good looks, a deep voice laced with a  slow Texas drawl, and a body that even the most conditioned athletes  would envy. Plus, he came from money, and lots of it. His only drawback  was his delivery.



Holt pushed Rosalie against the foyer table, pinning her with his  muscular thighs. Her head spun from the shots she'd done at Bennet's  Bar. They had played pool with some of the team, drinking and having a  good time. Holt didn't drink because he was driving, so he offered to  take Rosalie back to the cottage after he dropped a few of the other  guys off. Sage was spending the night with Nic, so the place was all  theirs.

"You sure you want to invite me in?" He tucked her hair behind her ear. "Knowing there's only one thing on my mind?"

"I don't believe you only want one thing from me." She took a deep  breath, adamant he'd felt the connection they'd shared the two times  they'd seen one another. Despite his bad-boy reputation, Rosalie still  wanted to be with him.

"You're right." He grinned as he looked her over. "I might have a few  things on my mind, but they all have to do with you naked and willing."  He took her face between his hands and kissed her hard, his tongue  swirling inside her mouth to mingle with hers. "Still want me here?" He  released her and waited for an answer. His full lips glistened with her  lip gloss.

She nodded.

"You don't look too convincing, princess." He turned her around so that  she faced the foyer mirror. "I don't do relationships." He trailed his  lips along the rapidly pulsing vein on her neck. "I do sex."

"Then do it." Her legs quivered when he slipped his hand down the side  of her jacket and under her skirt. He didn't break eye contact with her  in the glass as he yanked her thong in his hand and jerked at it,  ripping it from her.

She gasped at his quick action.

"See, I'm not like those guys at Yale-all refined and gentleman like."  He moved his hand down her bare backside and between her legs. "I take  what I want with no regrets."

"What do you want?" Her voice cracked when she realized she may have  bitten off more than she could chew with a guy like Holt. She didn't  know much about him. She'd watched the women at the bar flock to him,  and got a thrill when he ignored them and paid attention to her.

"This." He slid his fingers inside her wet heat, moving them in and out  as he squeezed her breast with his other hand. "I can't give you what  you think you want, but I can give you everything you need."

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