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“Violet and Willow are both dating guys on the team, so they pulled some strings for the first game.
He’s got both legs spread out on the ice, leaning forward and bracing his weight on his hands. He flexes his hips down, and damn it if it doesn’t look dirty.
My mom didn’t raise an asshole, after all. Unlike Steele’s dad.
“His jersey, his cum…” I shrug. “Bet you got neither when he fucked you, right?”

