Title:
Unraveled
Series: Undisputed
#2
(Standalone)
Author: A.S.
Teague
Genre: Contemporary Sports
Romance
Release Date: November 17,
2016
Blurb
I had it all––until I
didn’t.
When my job, my livelihood, and my passion are suddenly snatched away from me, I’m left scrambling to keep my head above water. Desperate, I’m forced to walk into the last place I ever thought I’d go. Little did I know that I’d come face-to-face with the woman who would help me pick up the pieces of my unraveled life.
Rebecca Toler’s living the dream––or so I thought.
Beautiful, funny, and tough as nails, she answers to no one. In other words, she was born to be mine.
One problem—she hates me.
It’s time to take my life back, and I’m starting with her.
When my job, my livelihood, and my passion are suddenly snatched away from me, I’m left scrambling to keep my head above water. Desperate, I’m forced to walk into the last place I ever thought I’d go. Little did I know that I’d come face-to-face with the woman who would help me pick up the pieces of my unraveled life.
Rebecca Toler’s living the dream––or so I thought.
Beautiful, funny, and tough as nails, she answers to no one. In other words, she was born to be mine.
One problem—she hates me.
It’s time to take my life back, and I’m starting with her.
But, as I’ve learned over
the years, sometimes the toughest fight of your life is outside the
cage.
*Each book in the Undisputed series can be read as a
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Excerpt
For the next three hours
I’m swamped answering calls—thankfully no more real estate agents—and helping
anyone that comes in while trying to finalize the boys’ events for the next
month. When that damn bell chimes for
the hundredth time today, I plaster a forced smile on my face and glance
up. When my eyes finally focus on the
man walking through the door, the smile vanishes and my jaw falls open.
What the actual fuck?
His head is high as he looks around, studying
the room. After giving the gym a quick onceover, his gaze finally lands on
where I’m seated behind the desk. Our eyes meet and my heart hammers, the
pounding so loud I fear he can hear it from across the room. I tear my gaze
away from his and scan his body, surprised at the physical reaction I’m having
to him.
With a slight shake of my head, I slap my
palms on the paper-covered wood, and shove out of my chair, causing it to shoot
out at least ten feet behind me. “You have some nerve walking in here.”
He stops in his tracks and blinks at me
before an easy smile crosses his face. “Rebecca Toler. Shoulda known I’d see
you here.” He drawls as he continues walking toward me.
My pulse is pounding in my ears and my
stomach is practicing its floor routine for the Olympics as I stare at the man
in front of me. Taking a minute to
appreciate his strong jaw line that’s covered in scruff, I notice that his hair
is in desperate need of a trim as it falls across one eye.
Fuck, he’s sexy.
He always had been. Regardless how much it
pains me to admit it. Though his looks weren’t why I wanted to full body hurl
him from the building. Memories of our last interaction flood my mind, along
with the hurt and anger I’d felt.
“How ya been, Reb?” he asks with a
familiarity he doesn’t have.
His use of my nickname, a familiarity he
doesn’t have––or deserve––causes me to snap childishly, “Who said you could
call me that?”
He grins, but doesn’t reply.
Fuck, that grin is hot.
“What are you doing in Atlanta, Ryker?” I
ask, attitude still thick in my voice.
He takes his time looking me over and my body
betrays me by flushing at the attention.
His eyes are appreciative of what they see, but strangely enough, it
doesn’t feel like he’s ogling me.
He steps forward and shoves his hands in the
pockets of his washed out jeans that hang low on his hips. “Well, I was in town
and thought I’d stop in and say hello to my buddy Breccan. Seeing you is an
unexpected bonus.” His lips tip up in a smile and my stomach flips again.
“Your buddy?” I hiss
through clenched teeth while attempting not to let my gaze linger on his pants
any longer. The thought of Ryker and Breccan ever being buddies would have been
funny, if I wasn’t too shocked to laugh.
His gaze finally makes it back to mine and he
nods once.
For a few moments we
simply stare at each other, him smiling while I scowl.
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Author Bio
A.S. Teague enjoys the
warmth of South Carolina with her husband and two daughters. The stereotypes
about peach cobbler and sweet tea are not overstated. After years in the
medical field, she is now enjoying every minute of being a stay-at-home mom.
She loves wine, the beach, wine on the beach, and crying at Disney movies. When
she doesn’t have a book in her hand, she can be found pestering her husband
with pictures of animals she wants to rescue, as well as debating whether to
exercise or take a nap.
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