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⚽ ⚽ ⚽What happens when you record an accidental sex tape with your one-night-stand?You tell no one...EVER.Read PAYBACK for FREE with Kindle Unlimited!
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Title: PAYBACK
Author: Amy Daws
Genre: Sports Romance
Release Date: May 16, 2019
Platforms: Kindle Unlimited/Amazon
Cover Designer: Amy Daws
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![]() ALLIE HARRIS WANTS PAYBACK.
Her cheating ex deserves to see her living her best life; a one-night-stand with a hot South African soccer player would be the perfect revenge. Right?
Wrong. Allie is so, so wrong. ROAN DEWALT HAS ALL THE MOVES.
On and off the field he’s at the top of his game. Roan respects hard-work, dedication—and follow through. He’s not a one and done kind of man, and he’s far from being done with Allie Harris.
One sexy night and two years later, Allie’s job brings her back to town. An opportunity for the perfect replay Roan has been fantasizing about since they slept together. THE PROBLEM?
Allie Harris has a secret; one she’s been keeping from Roan all this time. Digital proof of their one night together—taken without his consent.
Will Allie’s payback plan come back to bite them both? Or can she erase her past mistake and embrace a new future with Roan?
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⚽ ⚽ ⚽ 4 Heart Review by AshleyI wasn't sure Amy Daws could top her Harris brothers with Allie but that woman and her antics took the cake! I was into Payback from page one. It was sexy and scandalous and I truly didn't want to put it down. Because Roan! Holy #HotButteredYum Roan DeWalt! He is the stuff that book boyfriend dreams are made of. Yes he's an athlete but he was such a good guy that I couldn't help but root for him. The way he talked about and helped and adored his family. The way he couldn't get Allie out of his head. The way he gave Allie the gentle push she needed to give him a true chance. Even with being a bit of a mess, I liked Allie. She was determined to not let the garbage that had been thrown at her bring her down. She was ready to start her life on her terms. Thankfully she had a family full of Harris men and women on her side to help her along the way. The fact that Allie hung onto the reminder of her indiscretion bugged me. A lot. Especially as things with her and Roan got deep and real. She knew better than to A- do it in the first place. B- not tell Roan. And C- keep the evidence! I just knew it was going to come back and bite her. And did it ever. What a mess. My heart hurt for everyone, Allie included. But none more than Roan. He didn't deserve that at all. Payback kicked balls! From start to finish Amy Daws delivered on every front. I can't lie, I wasn't expecting the feels fest that the final quarter of Allie and Roan's story gave me. I went from angry to heartbroken, to resigned to hopeful, to swooning my socks off to downright joyful. And that ending- gah! It was Roan and Allie to a T- Beyond perfect!
⚽ ⚽ ⚽ ![]() Without warning, my uncle pushes open a set of double doors and leads me into a changing room full of…
Naked. Soccer players.
Butt naked, wet or sweaty—I can’t quite tell—soccer players.
I catch sight of one guy flicking a towel at the bare ass of another, so I duck my head and shield my gaze. Good-god, if I’m caught ogling several hanging members being swung about all willy-nilly, I’ll be sure to lose my job! Be cool, Allie. Be cool. You’re one of the guys! And you’ve seen penises before!
I stumble behind Vaughn, who doesn’t miss a step as he continues marching on, walking past loads more of naked soccer players positioned at their lockers. Seriously, why are they all completely naked? Don’t they get cold? I thought shrinkage was a real thing! Nothing in this room is shrunken. Shranked? Whatever…I can’t grammar right now, there’s dicks everywhere!
Vaughn rounds a corner to another set of lockers and states firmly, “Here we are.”
I look up just as my high heel catches on something beneath me. I make a move to extract it, but my foot hooks on to whatever it is, holding my leg hostage while my body continues propelling forward. Letting out a yelp, I brace myself for an epic tumble.
But instead of falling down on the concrete flooring like I thought I would, I end up face planting into a chest. A very manly chest. A very manly, naked chest, whose pecs feel like two smooth boulders tensing beneath my twitching fingers that are currently clinging on for dear life.
“Ag, careful…That bag’s a biter,” a familiar voice murmurs on the top of my head as two very large hands wrap around my waist.
I look up and every organ in my body does a somersault as I stare up into the gorgeously pale brown eyes of Roan DeWalt. My one-night-stand.
Who’s apparently not at all worried about shrinkage.
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