What happens when an unrepentant Cleat Chaser meets the player of her dreams?
Nikki Graves has a history of going through the baseball roster with an eye for talent–the kind of talent that keeps things spicy between the sheets. But, once she meets Braden Bradford, catcher for the Ravens, her talent scout days are done. He’s the one.
Braden has never met a woman like Nikki, and he can’t get enough of her smart mouth and big heart. But life isn’t always as direct and certain as the connection between Braden and Nikki. When family objections and career trajectories begin to crowd the plate, will Braden be able to keep his catch of a lifetime?
Content Note: This book is a hilarious, crude, and irreverent novel with long bats, dirty mouths, and big balls. Here’s a litmus test so you can figure out if this is a book you might enjoy. Give the following sample sentence a look. If it makes you clutch your pearls, this isn’t the book for you. Ready? Here goes:
“Hey, Braden, do me a favor and shut your crusty c#$%&flaps for a minute. I’m trying to attend a high quality clambake here, and your c%$&-blocking ways are doing nothing for my p$#%@-slaying abilities.”
If you laughed, smirked, snorted, or generally thought “that’s filthy, and I like it” then go ahead and give Cleat Catcher a one-click; you won’t regret it.