Title: Skater Boy
Series: Patchwork House #1
Author: Mary Catherine Gebhard
Genre: Young Adult/Sport Romance
Release Date: April 25, 2019
Rebels. Misfits. Bad boys who rule the streets. Everyoneâs welcome at the worst kept secret in town, just as long as you donât mind getting your reputationâand your heartâa little dirty.
Welcome to Patchwork Houseâ¦
Patchwork House is a boyâs clubâa mean boyâs club. They made an exception for Tweetie once, and theyâre going to make another, because sheâs coming home. After two years away and one too many broken hearts, Tweetie swore off skatersâbut she never expected Flip.
Flip was the most famous skater in the world until he traded his place at Patchwork with the little girl whose life he ruined. Now Tweetieâs all grown up, and one chance encounter brings them together. He knows the right thing to do is disappear before things get ugly, but he never was very good at being good.
Sheâs back, and so is heâall bets are off. Nothing will stop this bad boy from finally getting his lost girl. They're written in the stars, and it's time she knows it.
The first lesson Flip taught Tweetie was how to fall.
It was also the last thing she remembered when they met again, because she didnât just fall for him.
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âIâm so bad for you. If I was a good guy, Iâd stop. Iâd let you be happy.â
I didnât understand any of what he was saying, but the pain I felt. Deep. In his rocky, strangled voice and his desperate, cracking eyes.
âWhatever it is Iâll understand. If you did somethingâ¦if something happenedâ¦Iâll understand.â
Tell me. Please.
Let me in.
His stare dug into me, and again I was certain he was searching for something. I desperately wanted him to find it.
He exhaled, resigned.
âIâm not a good guy. Iâm the fucking worst.â He captured my face in his palms, grip sure and almost painful in its desperation. The way he looked at me, I was sure he would kiss me. The way I felt, I was certain I would let him.
But then, with slow and almost agonizing determination, his lips came to my forehead.
I was frozen. Mute. Struck dumb. Everything stopped working all I knew was his lips on my skin. Soft and so tender, a complete contrast to his grip digging into my skull.
He pulled back, pressed his forehead to mine, and looked at me from beneath hooded lids.
âIâm going to put the awe back in your eyes,â he said, and my breath caught. âYou looked at me like I was a god once, and youâll do it again.â
Mary Catherine Gebhard bites off more than she can chew. She's lived in Salt Lake City, Utah her entire life, but occasionally goes on vacation from reality. Don't worry, she sends postcards.
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