Sweet Spot
A New
Lesbian Sports Romance
by Lucy Felthouse (@cw1985 @8britbabes)
#erotica
#romance #lesbian
Blurb:
A Raw Talent book.
Virginia Miller is an up-and-coming tennis star. She’s gone
from a ratty tennis court in a park in south London, England, to the world’s
top training facility—Los Carlos Tennis Academy in California. In awe of the
talent around her, Virginia is all the more determined to make the most of the
opportunity and show that she’s worthy of her place there. Her mentor, Nadia
Gorlando, has every faith in her.
But Virginia finds herself distracted—Nadia, as well as
being a top-notch tennis player, is seriously sexy, and Virginia’s mind keeps
wandering where it shouldn’t. Will her crush get in the way of her career, or
can she find a way to push the other woman out of her mind before it’s too
late?
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Excerpt:
Nadia Gorlando and I had just gotten off the exercise bikes
in the gym when one of the academy’s coaches, Peter Ross, headed over to us,
all smiles.
“Hey, Nadia,” he said, his all-American grin widening and
his blond hair flopping down over his forehead, “I need a huge favor.”
I flicked my gaze to Nadia. She raised one of her perfectly
shaped eyebrows and waited for him to continue. He did.
“I totally lost track of time just now and I have an
appointment with Travis Connolly. Would you mind wiping down my machine for me?
Or maybe stick a note on it saying it’s out of order? I don’t want to leave it
all sweaty for someone else. You’ll be doing me a real solid. I’ll owe you.”
My jaw almost hit the floor.
Now Nadia rolled her eyes, looked over at the offending
machine, then back at Peter. “Sure, I understand,” she said, as cool as ice.
“The world’s number one can’t wait. Go right ahead—I’ll fix it for you.”
He babbled a load of thanks, then jogged out of the gym.
I gaped at her. “You’re not going to do it, are you?”
Nadia chuckled. “Of course not. He may be coaching Travis
Connolly and Rufus Lampani for the US Open, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to
clean up his mess.” She pointed with her chin over to the machine Peter had
just vacated. “Come on, V, I’ll show you how I’m going to deal with this.”
I followed her, grinning. Her tone told me that it was going
to be something fun. Well, for us, anyway. Probably not for Peter.
Sure enough, when she returned from the room off the side of
the gym, she had a pad of paper and a pen in her hands. Deliberately shielding
the pad from my view, she wrote something down, then pulled off the top sheet.
Folding it, she then propped it on the sweat-slicked seat so the writing was on
view to anyone who happened past.
When I’d read and absorbed the words, I turned to Nadia,
impressed. Her smile lit up her face, showing dimples in each cheek, and her
brown eyes gleamed with amusement.
It was in that moment that I decided I had the serious hots
for Nadia Gorlando.
The sign read,
PLEASE EXCUSE THE STATE OF THIS MACHINE. PETER ROSS, TENNIS
COACH SUPREMO, “LOST TRACK OF TIME”.
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Author Bio:
Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes erotica and
erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over 100
publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include several
editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women's Erotica 2013 and Best Erotic
Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and
co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small publishing house.
She owns Erotica For All, is book
editor for Cliterati, and is one eighth
of The Brit Babes. Find out more
at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk.
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