Pitcher Perfect (Big Shots, #4)

by Tessa Bailey

A smile spread across his bearded face. Oh. She couldn’t wait to strike this guy out. This one’s for the girls.

“Sorry, but if you were my girlfriend, I’d be very not okay with some other guy buying you orange juice. I’d boycott oranges for the rest of my life.”

That earned him his first laugh from Skylar Page—and it forever changed him. It was as unique as the rest of her.

“What a woman,” Robbie whispered, rubbing the center of his chest. He’d just signed himself up for hell. But Skylar? She was worth it.

“Once after a particularly brutal tryout, Grandpa Nick took me to fly kites. All three of them caught the air at different times, even though he let them go all at once. That’s always stuck with me, you know? We all catch the air at different times.”

didn’t think anyone would see me,” she whispered, breath hitching. “Really, Rocket?” Robbie labored through a few inhales, exhales. A few violent clenches of his heart. “Don’t you know I never stop looking at you?”