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HOME RUN BABY
A SPORTS ROMANCE
TABATHA KISS
Copyright © 2016 by Tabatha Kiss
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All characters detailed within are eighteen years of age or older.
No characters engaging in sexual acts are blood-related.
WARNING:
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erotic and sexual acts that some may find offensive,
including perverse adult language.
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HOME RUN BABY
A SPORTS ROMANCE
BY TABATHA KISS
Love. Marriage. Babies.*
*Not necessarily in that order.
I got hit in the head with a baseball. A damn home run. I didn’t even see it coming.
The next thing I know, I’m in the hospital with a headache but that’s not all…
There’s an idiot doctor standing in front of me telling me I’m pregnant.
Who’s the father, you ask?
The damn baseball player that hit the ball.
Hunter Novak.
Home Run Hunter
himself — but that’s not the name he gave me when he took me home with him from that bar six weeks ago.
Call it coincidence. Call it fate.
I call it a pain in my ass.
For the first time in my life, I’m responsible for someone other than myself. This baby deserves to grow up with a real family. It can’t get that from me and my one-night stand. Or can it?
I barely know Hunter. We skipped to the end before but now we have to start from the beginning.
How is that even possible now that a tiny heartbeat is involved?
For Mom
(just skim over the parts
about blowjobs and stuff, k?)
Chapter 1
Daisy
“Smile, everybody!”
The Johnson family stares at me with stiff postures and fake grins. Father and mother. Son and daughter. Just the perfect little picture of the perfect little American family. I might even add a white picket fence into the background later to really sell the illusion.
I take the photo. The flash makes all of them blink, which is good because it’ll be more difficult for them to see my eyes rolling if all they see is spots.
“That was awesome, you guys,” I say. “I think we got it.”
Their posture instantly sinks and the teenagers withdraw their phones from their pockets.
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“Can we take a look?” the mother asks me.
“Of course.” I point across the studio to the computers in the corner. “Head on over and I’ll meet you there before we print.”
She gives a kind smile and taps her oblivious children on the shoulders to guide them all across the room.
I detach the camera from the tripod and slide out the memory card.
“Hey, Daisy.”
I turn around, throwing on a happy face for my boss as he lingers over my shoulder. “Hey, Malcolm. What’s up?”
He doesn’t even glance up from his clipboard. “I need you to take that open shift on Sunday.”
“Um…” My chest tightens. “Actually, I have the weekend requested off…
Remember?
My sister is coming to visit.”
Malcolm’s lazy eyes flick over at me, just as dead inside as I feel even having to argue with him about this. “Trey has an emergency. I need you to take the shift.”
Fucking Trey
. Malcolm’s nephew. I wonder what
emergency
they’ve come up with this time to cover up the fact that they’re getting high and playing video games.
“Okay, but…” I sigh. “Isn’t there someone else that could take it?”