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She wears an oversized grey sweater, contrasting with the tight pair of blue jeans that hug her shapely legs. Her light chestnut hair is tied back in a ponytail, showing off the smooth, creamy skin of her delicate neck.
Dude imma need you to calm down
It should be against the law. Banned by international treaties, Geneva Convention style. It’s a weapon that’s simply too powerful. I can’t stand the guy and the sight has even me imagining licking those forearms like they’re popsicles.
Girl Please
After enduring Tuck singing along to two Taylor Swift songs in a row—very loudly, might I add—I’m surprised my ears aren’t bleeding.
A male swifte sign me up lmao
“Fine?” Tuck exclaims like he can’t believe his ears. “What do you mean fine? She’s a genius!” I’m taken aback by Tuck’s enthusiasm. “Geez, I never would have taken you for such an ardent Taylor Swift supporter.” “We call ourselves Swifties, thank you very much.” “How did—”
🤗🤗
“I’m a man of many talents.” He takes advantage of being backed up at a stop sign to turn to me and wiggle his eyebrows suggestively. “Many talents.”
😏
“Did you do any planning at all? Or did you just open up a Word document and start typing away?”
I mean I used to do that so it's not that farfetched 🤔🤐
That night, I’m lying in bed, reading a book on my phone’s Kindle app. It’s not my normal reading material. Usually, I like to read the classics. Heavier stuff. But after my low-key weekend of indulging in junk-food TV did me so much good, I felt like maybe a light, fluffy read is what I need, too. Summer’s a big fan of romance novels, so I asked her for a recommendation. Something on the short side, low-angst and cute. She recommended me a book called Roommate Rebound.
another bookish character I love it
Which was … I’ve lost count of how many days. But it’s been months.
😼
I just called Tuck McCoy daddy.
🤐
My mouth is soaked, coated with her sticky, sweet wetness, and I fucking love it. I could eat this pussy every single day and there’s zero chance I’d ever get tired of it.
That's pretty much every guy out there.
I want to be with Olivia. Not just a fling. Not just a series of hookups. I want her to be mine, and I want to be hers.
Bro that obvious
She’s got my heart wrapped around her finger, and I’ve got no interest in trying to untwirl it.
Awww
But I’m not angry.
Of course your not why would you you clearly like that lmao
“You got the blue kind,” she whispers thinly. “My favorite.” I chuckle. “Your favorite Gatorade is the same colors as my eyes? Can’t be a coincidence.”
Probably not 🤔😏
“But you can bet your ass that when we’re through keeping it quiet,” Tuck says, his grin coming back to his face, “I’m going to make up for it by screaming from the fucking mountaintops that you’re mine. When you’re ready for that.”
Awww
Yeah, once I can truly say Olivia is my girlfriend, it’s gonna be pretty fucking great. But in the meantime, being her dirty little secret has its perks, too.
Lol
“Have you ever had car sex before?”
God damn bro right to business huh? lol😂
“So I get to take your car sex virginity?”
Her what? 🙂
“Is that right?” he asks, utterly unconcerned. “She could walk in …” The words send electricity shooting through me. My eyes fasten on the front door.
Um that's a bit much don't you think?🙂
“You’re so easy to tease,” he rasps. “So easy you’d think it would get less fun. But it hasn’t.”
Oh wow lmao
“Fuck, Olivia,” he rasps. “This pussy is so perfect. It’s a fucking work of art.”
Bruh...Isn't every 😺 perfect I mean really though 😏😜
She’s wearing my jersey. When I skate onto the ice for our home game against Cornell and see Olivia in the crowd with my number on her chest, everything else tumbles out of my head.
Typical. I think she's officially a puck bunny
Or maybe I should hope the opposite. We’re still trying to keep what we’re doing quiet. And if I see her in that jersey up close, I really, really don’t know if I’m going to be able to control myself.
Probably not
Sparks scatter over me when Tuck nuzzles a kiss into the soft, sensitive area between my jaw and my ear.
I love that feeling. Best thing ever
“Why? Because I love you.” Everything goes silent and still. It doesn’t even feel like the molecules in the air are moving. Olivia doesn’t move a muscle, and neither do I. Beats of time tick by without either of us taking a breath.
Finally 😪😪
“That fact feels like a gift from the universe to me. No matter what color your eyes were, I’d never get tired of looking at them. But the fact that every time I look in your eyes, I’ll see more shades, more specks of color, than I would in anyone else’s, that just feels like fate winking at me for falling for the right girl.”
Awww
