Jockstrapped by Johanna Hawke

How’d we meet?I kidnapped her!Don’t worry, it’s not as bad as it sounds. Just a silly college dare.I’m the quarterback and I had to prove to my team that I would do anything.So I kidnapped the rival school’s cheerleader.The look in her eyes was priceless.And the throb in my jockstrap was unmistakable. I wanted her. Bad.Now I can’t get her out of my mind. My studies are off. My social life is off. And most importantly of all, my game is off. What did she do to me?
Am I really in love with someone who cheers every time my team drops the ball?My mind tells me no. But my body can’t survive without her.

Bailey
He kidnapped me.Can you believe it?That’s how we met.He pulls this ridiculous stunt to prove he’s a team player, and kidnaps me.I wanted to hate his guts.Before I knew it, he had me breathless with desire. He’s more than just some cocky jock. And it doesn’t hurt that he’s built like a brick house. I’m still dreaming about those washboard abs.The thing is, I have to forget about him. I’m certainly not allowed to date the rival quarterback.Team loyalty means everything, right?But those rock hard abs!Those dreamy eyes.And that massive bulge!Even worse, I’m being forced to date my school’s quarterback. I don’t love him. I don’t even like him. It’s just to keep up appearances.How did I get into this mess?And when will I get to run my fingers over those rock hard abs again?