Free Baller: An Off-limits, Sports Romance (Bad Boy Ballers Book 2)
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Jerking on my shirt, I muttered obscenities about my so-called brethren under my breath.
“We got your back, bro!” Hunter shouted after me as I trailed Veronica to the door, no small amount of amusement in his tone.
The MC door shut behind us, and she swerved toward a gleaming black Jag. I stomped in the opposite direction to my Triumph.
She spun around and caught my forearm. “Where do you think you’re going?”
“To my motorcycle so I can follow you?”
She snorted. “I don’t think so. I’m not letting you out of my sight.”
Veronica towed me to her Jaguar and I considered dragging my heels, but I was twenty-eight, not a petulant three-year-old toddler about to throw a tantrum in a parking lot.
I only pouted a little.
Opening the passenger door, she motioned me to get my rear in gear and get inside.
I gave her a long slow look. “For someone so small, you sure got a hell of a nerve, lady.”
As soon as I folded my legs inside she leaned over. “Get used to it.”
She slammed the door in my face.
Damn.
Seemed I’d met my match.
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Acknowledgments
Baller! Okay, y’all. So we have one more book in this series, and I think you may have guessed it’ll feature our dark horse, Calder Malone. Then we’ll finish up the Carolina Bad Boys series with Mr. Pussy Hound himself, Tail. It’s definitely time to tame him.
Super huge thanks to Gillian Littlehale of Gilly Wright’s Red Pen. She is the wind beneath my . . . pen? My MacBook? She’s just plain awesome. The same goes to Joelle Mendes, my incredibly lovely and ballsy PA. Extended thanks to my fabulous team of beta readers: Christine Cox, April Gasaway, and Lisa Pinney. Extra love to Lisa for the horse help with Jester and Cinnamon.
My fabulous friends on Facebook always make me laugh it up, and help with suggestions whenever I ask. *kisses* This time Christy Duty Adkins delivered on Brooklyn’s truck. She also even inspired the backstory for Brooklyn’s granddaddy!
Much love to my street team, to Kennedy Kelly for the gorgeous covers, to the blog tours and reviewers. Last (but definitely not least) thank you, readers. You rock!
XOXO,
Rie~
About Rie
Rie is the badass, sassafras author of Sugar Daddy and the Don’t Tell series—a breakthrough trilogy that crossed traditional publishing boundaries beginning with In His Command. Her latest endeavors include the Carolina Bad Boys, a fun, hot, and southern-sexy series.
A Yankee transplant who has traveled the world, Rie started out a writer—causing her college professor to blush over her erotic poetry without one ounce of shame. Not much has changed. She swapped pen for paintbrushes and followed her other love during her twenties. From art school to marriage to children and many a wild and wonderful journey in between, Rie has come home to her calling. Her work has been called edgy, daring, and some of the sexiest smut around.
You can connect with Rie via the social media hangouts listed on her website http://www.riewarren.com.