Sure, a car almost hit me . . . but that was nothing compared to falling into my rescuer's chiseled arms. And of course he's not just anybody. He's 'technically' my new boss for the summer. And I'm 'technically' pregnant.

After catching my ex cheating, I swapped snow for sunshine and took a job with the Miami Icemen. Their mascot, to be exact. Fresh start. Clean slate. Zero drama.

But the universe had other plans.

First, I almost get flattened by a taxi—and end up mouth-to-mouth with Leo, the broody assistant coach who smells like sin and sunscreen. Then there's Ford, the inked-up goalie who watches me like he already owns me. And Asher—the cocky forward who makes me laugh, moan, and roll my eyes . . . usually at the same time.

I was supposed to keep things professional. Instead, I ended up in all their arms . . . and their bed. (Ya, it's huge.)

But now? This wild summer fling just turned life-altering. Because not only am I pregnant . . . I'm having TRIPLETS.



Contains mature themes.