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What a lame lay. For an athletic guy, he sure is lazy in bed. He’s always been more into receiving than giving.
You’re not even that good, because all you’re good for is a place to stick a dick in.
My mom died in a car accident the year she qualified for Team USA. The roads were icy that day and the other driver lost control of their car.
I’m twenty-five and still in school.
“Yeah, I’d have a fuck ton of sexual frustration if I was twenty-five, still a virgin, with no intimate contact whatsoever in seven years.”
“Oh man, Cameron is in trouble. I can’t wait to watch him fall,” he muses as he shoves his arms into his jacket. “Fall?” I ask, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion as Finn’s body retreats. Turning around, his head twists over his shoulder, and he says, “In love with you.”
She’s slowly starting to become a code I want to crack. A series of numbers out of order that I want to put back in their proper place to function again.
“Yup. Your arrogance is well-deserved, Fields. What a smart cookie you are.”
You know when you hear an old favorite song and it fills you with a warm, happy feeling at the familiar tune? Yeah, that’s what listening to her laugh did to me, and despite it being new, it feels like my heart knows its tune already. I’m in trouble.
I want to take care of Aurora Vallacourt, and once I start, there’s no stopping.
No, no, no. This is not good. He can’t do this to my poor, secretly hopeless romantic heart. This man. This sweet, kind, caring man. He remembered my favorite food combination and got me a heated stuffed cupcake, which I told him is what my dad calls me.
His signature scent comforts me, while his nearness excites both my heart and my clit.
Her voice is like music to my ears, but her sighs and moans? Those are a siren call right to my cock.
He’s making my girl uncomfortable for whatever reason, and to hell if I’m going to let it continue.
Little does she know I’ve imagined her as mine more times than I’d like to admit.
Aurora isn’t pressing charges, so he’s getting off a lot easier than he should be. At least he’ll be gone from RLU, and no longer around her.
“I wanted to try and take this slow, but I don’t know if I can, love. Not after I’ve got my first taste. I want more.”
“Please,” she whimpers in her sleep, her hips rocking furiously against me. Jesus Christ, I’m going to come if she doesn’t stop.
“You were made to be inside me, Cam. It’s so good.”
