Red Dirt Heart 2 (Red Dirt, #2)

by N.R. Walker

“When she asked if I knew if I’d prefer to catch or pitch, my dad looked horrified. He threw the book Joy of Gay Sex into my lap, told me read it as he was runnin’ out of the room, basically.”

The way he held me, the way he looked at me, it was the closest to heaven I’d ever get without dyin’.

“I love him.” Travis gasped beside me and Nerida’s eyes widened, just a fraction, before she composed herself. “Mr Sutton—” she said. I shook my head again. “Do you know what the odds are that I would ever find someone? I live and work in the middle of the desert, and he gets on a plane from the other side of the planet and arrives at my doorstep.” I took a shaky breath. “The most perfect guy, and for some reason I will never understand, he chose me. I’ll tell you what the odds are.” I raised my pointer finger. “One. One chance in a lifetime. That’s all I get.”