They have nothing in common.
But that won’t protect them from falling…
BEAU
There was one good thing about getting my heart broken: it pushed me to finally open up my new business.
Even with the good connections I have, though, I didn’t expect one of my first clients as a nutritionist to be the hottest football player out there – Ransom Ellery. I definitely didn’t expect him to want to hire me as a personal chef, too.
Now I find myself in his house, watching him drip with sweat after his workout, taking off his shirt to cool down…
I think Ransom might be allergic to shirts.
Or, given that he makes my throat close up, my palms sweat, and my heart race – maybe I’m the one who’s allergic to him.
RANSOM
No matter what, I have to stay in the closet. That’s the only way I can keep the career and lifestyle I love without the press hounding me.
Just a few years until I retire from the sport I was made for, and then I can do whatever I want.
In the meantime, I can’t stray – not even a little.
That means no affairs with teammates.
No checking out hot personal chefs.
No getting too close to said personal chefs and developing any kind of feelings.
No fantasizing about wrapping my arms around hot personal chefs and taking all their worries away.
Definitely, absolutely no kissing hot personal chefs.
Because that would be a huge mistake.
Cook Up A Storm is a plus-sized gay sports romance with plenty of heat! The second book in the Crowhill Cove series which can also be read as a standalone. Happy ending guaranteed… in more ways than one!
Genre: Gay Romance
But that won’t protect them from falling…
BEAU
There was one good thing about getting my heart broken: it pushed me to finally open up my new business.
Even with the good connections I have, though, I didn’t expect one of my first clients as a nutritionist to be the hottest football player out there – Ransom Ellery. I definitely didn’t expect him to want to hire me as a personal chef, too.
Now I find myself in his house, watching him drip with sweat after his workout, taking off his shirt to cool down…
I think Ransom might be allergic to shirts.
Or, given that he makes my throat close up, my palms sweat, and my heart race – maybe I’m the one who’s allergic to him.
RANSOM
No matter what, I have to stay in the closet. That’s the only way I can keep the career and lifestyle I love without the press hounding me.
Just a few years until I retire from the sport I was made for, and then I can do whatever I want.
In the meantime, I can’t stray – not even a little.
That means no affairs with teammates.
No checking out hot personal chefs.
No getting too close to said personal chefs and developing any kind of feelings.
No fantasizing about wrapping my arms around hot personal chefs and taking all their worries away.
Definitely, absolutely no kissing hot personal chefs.
Because that would be a huge mistake.
Cook Up A Storm is a plus-sized gay sports romance with plenty of heat! The second book in the Crowhill Cove series which can also be read as a standalone. Happy ending guaranteed… in more ways than one!
Genre: Gay Romance
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