There's a thin line between loathing and lust. Turns out it's about the width of a hotel bed.

The room was like any other in thousands of hotels around the world, Ian supposed. Small bathroom crammed in by the entry; big window on the far side featuring a majestic view of the parking garage and dumpsters. A TV on the wall, a small table, a few chairs.

And, oh yeah — just the one big double bed sitting pride of place in the middle that they were... What? Expected to share?

For two whole weeks, Coach had said. With Alex.

Any of the other guys on the university's soccer team would have been, y'know, fine. Filling in as temporary Team Captain, Ian's learning a lot — mostly that's a whole different world here to how he was raised, back on the commune.

But the team's newest recruit is turning out to be a huge problem. A grade-A jerk, Alex seems to have a grudge against Ian in particular.

And thanks to a prank gone wrong? Now he knows Ian's little secret. The one that could ruin Ian's professional career before it even got started.

Yeah — that one.

Forget two weeks. It'll be a miracle if they both survive the first night...

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Just for Kicks is a rivals-to-lovers jock/jock romance. Expect heavy elements of steamy open door MM romance, swearing, humor, angst, trust, communication, bisexual exploration, queer joy, first times, adorable awkwardness, and of course - there was only one bed...

It is intended for mature audiences.