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With the way she lit up when she saw me, I couldn’t have stopped the smile from spreading across my face if you’d held a gun to my head. Stepping out onto the field with thousands of people cheering for me didn’t come close to how she’d just made me feel—and that meant trouble, which was why sleeping with her was a one-way ticket to fucking up my future. You don’t sleep with girls who look at you like that and get away unscathed. Just look at my dad.
“We’re not going to get caught because we’re guests.” I glanced at him over my shoulder. “Guests?”
“This is Nix’s house. His dad’s away and he gave me a key.”
“Are you kidding me? You nearly gave me a heart attack.”
“Do you forgive me?”
“On one condition.” My words were a breathy whisper. “Name it.”
She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. More than any win on the field, any pair of limited-edition Adidas, she was so many things, and I couldn’t even believe she was there with me.
“I’ve been going slow my whole life. Restrained, calculating, methodical. I want to feel you, and this feels more right than anything I’ve done in my life.”
