She's the one who got away...and the coach's daughter.
I had an excuse two years ago when I met the sexy but innocent reporter on campus.
She interviewed me for a story on major league baseball's rising stars, and we shared a hot, passionate night that ended far too soon.
Now I know the woman I can't stop thinking about is the coach's daughter.
Since her dad is the guy who determines if I bat fourth or ride the bench, I do everything I can to resist the reporter-turned-sports publicist when I run into her again in San Francisco.
Trouble is I'm the grumpy ballplayer and the team needs to be sunshine-y.
My agent pairs me up with her to work on my people skills, but pretty soon we're working on bedroom skills too.
And the more time I spend with her, the harder I fall.
This is going to be so bad for my baseball career especially since letting her slip through my fingers again feels like a rookie mistake.