Shutout (Rules of the Game, #2)

by Avery Keelan

Keep your eyes on the prize.

When you’ve been given the world, everyone expects you to dominate it.

Holy hell. My new roommate is hot enough to melt the ice on a rink. Piercing slate-gray eyes; a strong, square jawline; and a full, slightly sulky mouth. His sandy hair is cropped short at the sides, tousled on top in a way that invites you to rake your fingers through it.

supposed to be Chase’s younger sister, Seraphina, but I remember her as the smoking hot chick I fucked in a nightclub bathroom on Halloween.

But she’s more than either of those. She’s pretty in the way that catches your attention and refuses to let it go.