. . until now.She grew up in a world filled with poverty and hatred from the person who gave birth to her and had decided she would finally make her ideas a reality.After moving away to college as a junior she ran into the University of Maryland’s walking one-night stand. Literally.Ryder Mitchell was every girl’s wet dream all in one muscled, tattooed, pierced, baseball playing package. He thought he had the life: going to school, tattooing people by day, and giving girls the best orgasms of their life by night. When he found out that Financial Aid didn’t fully cover Isabelle’s room and board Ryder had an idea: Isabelle should move in with him.On the outside everybody sees Isabelle as a quiet bookworm and Ryder as a player, both on and off the baseball diamond. They soon learn who the other truly is. Either way, they’re about to realize this idea was a beautiful one.

     They say he has a different girl get him off before each football game, and that the girls line up to do it. They say Jacob Everett is going pro, that he’s the best quarterback Harton University has ever seen. So who am I to think that someone like him would ever look twice at someone like me? I’m a nobody. I come from small-town nowhere, I’ve never even had sex, and I like a good book more than a cold beer. I don’t fit in at this college or with my roommates. I’m not the girl who gets the guy. But somehow, for some strange reason, Jacob Everett has taken an interest in me. And suddenly I want to give him the thing I’ve never given anyone else. And I can’t wait for him to be with me, touching me, inside of me. I want him to use me, drive into me, and make me his. I want to be spiked. **Spiked is a standalone sports romance with a guaranteed HEA**

    He was hot. And I’d been in a year’s drought. He smiled. We got drunk.We flirted. We hooked up. I left early the next morning without saying goodbye. It was only meant to be a one night stand. I didn’t want the awkward morning after moment. Not at all. Then I went home for the weekend. And he was there. Sitting on the couch chatting to my dad. Turns out he was more than just a stranger. Turns out that my one night stand was about to cause a whole heap of trouble. Turns out that it never just stops with one night. Readers should be 18 and over due to mature situations and language.

    From the moment she steps foot in Rosewood High— it's clear she must go.And I'll use my power to get rid of her. The betrayal I'm reminded of each time our eyes lock must end.She's a lost rich girl, trying to recover from the death of her parents. But none of that is my concern.This is my life. My rules. My senior year. What I say goes.And I say she's done.Until she proves me wrong...