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Stealing Home Beyond the Play Book 3

Stealing Home Beyond the Play Book 3

Stealing Home Beyond the Play Book 3

By: Grace Reilly


Publication Date:
Sep, 28 2023
Binding:
Paper Back
Availability :
In Stock
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How can I focus on baseball, when I'm falling for my gorgeous, grumpy roommate . . .?



'Sparkling prose and delicious tension . . . Grace Reilly is the queen of sports romance!' STEPHANIE ARCHER


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'Fun, heartfelt and so so sexy'
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'5 FREAKING STARS! Grace did it yet again!' ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐

'Mia and Seb are definitely my new favourite 
Beyond the Play couple' ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐

'I don't think words can describe the love I have for this book and this series' ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐

Discover your new TikTok obsession, a SPICY reverse grumpy x sunshine sports romance! Perfect for fans of Hannah Grace, Liz Tomforde and Elsie Silver.
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Sebastian
It's my final season to prove myself before the MLB Draft. The last thing I need is a distraction -especially not one as tantalising as Mia di Angelo. She's the drop-dead gorgeous astrophysicist-in-training who ditched me the moment I wanted to take us from casual to committed. But when she needs somewhere to stay for the summer . . . I can't help but offer her my place.

Being roommates can't be that hard, can it . . .?

Mia
I have two goals this summer: get into a study abroad program and get over baseball god Sebastian Miller-Callahan. It's not easy to stop thinking about him, but he deserves better than a prickly, career-focused girl like me. And the last thing I need is to play roommates with the only man who can set my body ablaze, when our futures could not be more different.

But why do all the feelings I pretend that I never had come rushing back, far too strong for either of us to ignore . . .?.