**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.
