Every Move You Make (The Rugby Lovers)

by Sloan Spencer

“Do not change yourself. A good partner is someone who wants you to feel full, happy, and desired.”

“I’d like to sit here and listen to you talk. I like watching the candlelight flicker in your eyes.” His gaze drags low as my body temperature spikes. “And I’d like to watch your chest flush when you catch me appreciating your body. Just. Like. That.”

Not that I’ve used Roger. Oh god, have other people used it? No. There’s no way the whole team is sharing a sex toy. This is not The Sisterhood of the Traveling Dildo.

“That wasn’t a question, Isaiah. Dance with me1.”

A firm grip jerks my chin back, and I’m staring back into his chocolatey eyes. “I didn’t say you could look at her. You look at me.”

“They believe in a God who loves all people. They believe in nature and science. They believe we were given brains and we’re supposed to use them and not blindly follow a book that was written by men.”

Okay, suddenly my undercarriage tightens and I need to hear him speak Spanish quietly in my ear. I don’t care what he says. He could tell me he has a hernia and needs to seek medical attention, but as long as it’s murmured into the shell of my ear, I’ll dissolve.