Jock Road
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- First published
- 5 Sep 2019
- Reading order
- Not yet set
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- Format
- eBook
- Length
- 314 pages
- Published
- 5 Sep 2019
- ISBN
- 978-1393355908
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About This Book
EAT. SLEEP. FOOTBALL. Those are my — Jackson Jennings, Jr’s — three mantras . My entire life, I've been a trained athlete with only one end-game: Professional football. Which means no girls. No parties. No alcohol.
EAT. SLEEP. FOOTBALL. Repeat.
Every Friday night, I cruise the strip on campus, bored, lonely and conditioned not to party. But the night I meets Charlotte Edmonds on the side of the road, I wonders if my three mantras will ever be enough.
BIG. DUMB. JOCK.
I, Charlie (Charlotte), have no time for Jackson’s antics. Not when he’s stealing my food or teases me to no end, making me tingle in all the right places. If I was ever going to have a boyfriend, I'd choose one who isn’t a Neanderthal. One with manners and actual time to spend with me. Not a hulking man-child who cruises the strip at night, in his
Big.
Dumb.
Truck.
Book Overview
- First published
- 5 Sep 2019
- Reading order
- Not yet set
- Available as
- Format
- Audiobook
- Length
- 7 hours 44 minutes
- Published
- 12 Nov 2019
- Publisher
- Audible Studios
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Trope TagsPossible spoilers
Warning TagsPossible spoilers
Main Love InterestsPossible spoilers
About This Book
EAT. SLEEP. FOOTBALL.
Those are Jackson Jennings Jr.’s three mantras. His entire life, he’s been a trained athlete with only one endgame: the Pros. No girls. No parties. No alcohol.
EAT. SLEEP. FOOTBALL.
Repeat.
Every Friday night, Triple J cruises the strip on campus, bored, lonely, and conditioned not to party. But the night he meets Charlotte Edmonds on the side of the road, he wonders if his three mantras will ever be enough.
BIG. DUMB. JOCK.
Charlie has no time for Jackson’s antics. Not when he’s stealing her food or teases her to no end, making her tingle in all the right places. But if she’s ever going to have a boyfriend, she’d choose one who isn’t a Neanderthal. One with manners and actual time to spend with her. Not a hulking man-child who cruises the strip at night in his Big. Dumb. Truck.
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