Offside (Rules of the Game, #1)
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“My vagina is not an airport terminal, Zar.”
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“I applied to be a giant dickbag first, but they told me you already filled the position.”
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“I like her too. Can we keep her?” Shiv gave me a puppy dog face.
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“Either way, got a speaker? We can throw on some music to muffle your screams.”
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“How about both?” He flashed me a playful smile. “You know, compromise.”
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Bailey: Hey asshole. It’s Carter. Text this number again, and I’ll fuck up a lot more than your knee.
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“Isn’t that five?” Maybe it wasn’t. Not sure I could count to three, let alone five, with what he was doing to me right now.
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“Call it payback, Carter.” I gave him a look. “Besides, you’re always horny.” “Of course I am,” he said. “Look at you.”
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Lucky for him, it usually led to hot sex. If I wasn’t careful, he’d seduce his way out of answering my questions and we’d skip straight to the sex part.
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“I love undressing you,” I murmured, still on my knees in front of her. “It’s like unwrapping a present.”
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She let out a gasp. “Yellow.” My head snapped up in alarm. I immediately shut off the vibrator, crawling up her body to check on her. “Are you okay?” Bailey’s bottom lip poked out in a pout. “I want a kiss.” I suppressed a laugh. How could someone be so cute and so disobedient at the same time? “I thought you were getting overstimulated.” “No, I was getting lonely up here.”
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“Yeah, so my plan is to break both of his knees with a crowbar next time I see him off the ice.” He paused. “If you could give me his address, that would really help move things along.”
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“Green.” He leaned closer, and our lips came together again in a brief, chaste kiss. “Bright green,” I added, lifting up an inch and kissing him again. “Or dark green. Whatever the greenest green is.”
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“Losing you would have been the biggest mistake of my life,” he said. “I’m never letting you go again.” “Perfect. Then I’ll never have to leave this bed. It’s comfy.”
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“Uh…” Chase trailed off, looking sheepish. “Threw it against a wall, actually.”
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“No, that one’s on me. No more tipsy Siobhan opening champagne bottles.”