Dirty Diamond (F*** ON THE DIAMOND) by Theresa Lambe EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Theresa Lambe
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- Genre: contemporary romance
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Dominic
Traded.
I was fucking traded. From the Miami Sharks to the goddamn New
Mexico Road Runners. All I could hear was beep, beep every time I even
thought of that team. I also swore that’s what the crowd chanted at games.
From beaches and water to heat and desert. This was not good. Though I
liked the pay raise for sure, I was twenty-six and grew up in Florida. I
wasn’t ready for this big of a change. My stubborn ass was fighting this as
much as I could. Not that I was getting far, in that fight, as I drove across
the country with the help of my parents.
I never wanted to leave, and everyone knew that. But it wasn’t like I had
a choice. My contract was up in Florida and though they loved me, I was
outbid there by the Road Runners. The fucking annoying bird.
What could even be there for me?
Fuck, I wanted to yell that New Mexico wasn’t even a state! That it was
a place made up of many small towns and nothing more.
However, I couldn’t say that or tell anyone that. Why? Because I hadn’t
even been there. It held no interest to me. In fact, I recall one interview
where I said I wanted to visit most of the United States, just not Arizona or
New Mexico, and look at where I fucking landed? It serves me right for
ever saying that.
I looked around the area as we started driving in. The team had at least
looked into a place for me to get when they called. The coach, one Raul
Gomez, was certain he had the perfect place for me. He said the area was
quiet, serene even, with breathtaking views. Pardon me, but if it didn’t
include water, no place was breathtaking, or serene.
“This isn’t bad son,” my dad told me as he pulled up behind me. Both
my parents drove my car as I drove the U-Haul. They were planning on
staying with me for a few days while I got situated and then would fly back
home.
“It’s not,” I agreed. And it wasn’t, actually. The house was a beautiful
brown adobe with a big wrap-around porch, something I didn’t think I’d see
here in Santa Fe. It also had a ton of floor-to-ceiling windows, so there had
to be quite a bit of natural light. “Let’s check the inside before we start
saying anything,” I muttered, still quite annoyed and irritated.
I took the key from under the mat, glad to see that the coach hadn’t lied to
me, and opened the door. The entryway led into a spacious living room and
off that there was a huge kitchen. Okay, that might have been bigger than
the one back home.
“Oh, I’ve gone to kitchen heaven,” my mom breathed from behind me,
and I had to smile slightly. If there was anything I had ever learned from
her, it was the love of food. I was at home on a pitching mound with tons
of eyes peering at me, waiting for the mistake. But a kitchen, that’s where
my heart always lay, no matter what state I was living in.
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