Curveball by Klaire Kelley

You remember that shot I asked for? Go ahead and make it a double.

After falling in love with Asher, having our relationship thrusted out of the proverbial closet to the entire world and my family before we were able to, and getting purposefully ran into by another truck by my psychotic ex because I didn’t force my Dad to put him on his New York Bears baseball team, I have had it up to here! (*raises hand high in the air*).

Now, I not only have a leg cast that I would love nothing more than to saw off myself at this point, but I have constant supervision in the form of my brother Jason and his two friends that work at his security firm because of that lovely threatening text message that was sent to me on my phone by Hayden.

I curse him in my head multiple times a day for that since that’s why I’m locked up in this apartment like Fort Knox (okay, that might be a little extreme, I can still leave and go to my parents house, and if I’m really lucky sometimes the grocery store!) cue the sarcasm. The only bright spot in my life is constantly being around Asher (The man is gorgeous, attentive, and loving. Who knew he could be the trifecta?).

Now, if I can convince my gorgeous boyfriend and family that I should be able to go back to work before I drive myself crazy, life would be better…

Oh, if I only knew how ignorant that thought was, my life got ten times more complicated. I changed my mind, make it a triple please! You might want to pour yourselves one as well, and since I’m nothing but a good host, welcome to the shit-show.