Hustle — Christine Bell

No sex. No friends. Just football. Straight off a bloody tour in Iraq, I'm battling night terrors while my peers squabble over beer pong. If it wasn't for my NFL dreams, I wouldn't be here at all. But when I sign up for an easy "A" Drama Class, I take my eye off the ball, totally distracted by Teacher's Assistant, Flora Vasquez. She's like a ray of sunshine in the darkness that is my life.a darkness sure to consume her if I get too close. Ty Maxwell is a twenty-three year old college freshman with a chip on his shoulder and more secrets than the CIA. In a word? Trouble. So why can't I stop staring at those tortured eyes and wondering what those hands would feel like on my body?