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“Have fun, Cooper. Don’t forget, babies grow up in eighteen years, but herpes lasts forever!”
He leans back on the counter and might as well shine a spotlight on the perfectly sculptured V his shorts hang off of. I internally groan while I imagine licking every ridge of his chest.
If I lick it, is it mine?
“Because I don’t plan on hiding how I feel about you for anyone’s sake. Not once you realize you’re already mine. And make no mistake, sweetheart. You’re mine.”
That’s when it clicks. At that moment, with my name on her back, I decide she’s going to be the girl who wears my jersey for the rest of her life.
“I want to give you everything, Nat. Today, tomorrow, next year. I want to give you the world, sweetheart.”
“Mine, Nattie. God, you’re all fucking mine.” Thrust. “Mine to fuck.” Thrust. “Mine to protect.” Thrust. “Mine to love.”