Pitcher Perfect (Big Shots, #4)

by Tessa Bailey

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.”

“How it feels to have your cunt eaten by a man who gets it dripping first.”

“I’ll give you as many as you can fucking stand, Skylar. Swear to God, just set me loose.”

“I can’t fucking leave without knowing what it’s like to kiss you . . .” he said through his teeth. “When it’s just for us. Not for anyone else. Not for show.”