num_pages: 238
description: Hard pass.Thats what the last girl I slept with said when she got her first sober glimpse of me. She laughed walked out of my penthouseand I never saw her again. It doesnt matter that Im a rich professional athlete; what mattered was my face. Beauty might only be skin deep for somebut I know better.Pay up. Thats what the last girl I spoke to said over the phone when I made her an offer she couldnt refuse. Desperate to sell a set of rare baseball cards shes clever and entertaining. Im instantly smitten but nowhere ready to reveal myself. Thank god she has no idea who I amor what I look like.Im a professional athlete--how hard can playing the love game be?
language: English
title: Hard Pass
publisher: None