San Francisco Shockwaves, #5


We had an instant connection the first time our eyes met from across the dance floor. The connection grew later that night in my hotel room when we couldn’t keep our hands off each other, or so I thought before waking up to an empty bed.

When she showed up four months later, pregnant with my baby, I still had no idea she was my teammate’s little sister until his fist connected with my jaw.

We can’t deny our mutual attraction, but how do we turn lust and one incredible night together into love?

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