“You think I won’t still fuck her while she’s wearing your jersey?” he asks, his grin turning smug. “Don’t worry. I’ll make sure to let you know how her pussy feels.” It’s not my fault. My actions are not my own. And the way my stick flies into his face, slicing through the flesh near the corner of his eye, is not something anyone will ever get an apology from me for. Honestly, he’s lucky that’s all I did. His glove instantly covers his eye, and before I can go after him further, the ref gets in between us and holds me back. “Go get that checked out,” the ref shouts to him and then turns back
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