I’ve been employed by the league for five years, assigned to the Tennessee Terrors for the last two, and never once have I been tempted to break the number one rule in my contract: no fraternization with the players.
Okay, “never been tempted” is probably a stretch.
In my defense, it’s only one athlete, and sure, he smiles and flirts when I take his photos, but I’m just one of many photographers he encounters every day at Music City Park—or, so I’ve been telling myself.
When I run into Tripp Nash during off season in Arizona of all places, I give in to that easy smile and flirty way of his. If I can have one night with the sexy all-star catcher, I’m going to take it.
Yet as we part ways, he shocks me again: he wants more.
If we’re caught, he’ll be fine … but I’ll lose my job. Probably even my reputation as a professional sports photographer. I should say no. I shouldn’t give in …
Except he treats me unlike any man has before and the weeks we spend apart have me craving more.
Just like he does on the diamond, he gets to call the pitches—and I’m going to trust he knows how to work around the strike zone.
Strike Zone is the fourth book in a series with ten amazing authors about the Tennessee Terrors baseball team. All books have crossover characters but are standalone novels and can be read in any order. 
