My adrenaline pumped in my veins, a thumping throbbing that wasn’t going away now that we were off the field. I wasn’t going to play the game we were playing anymore, not without going for the win. I dropped my pads and wrapped my arm around her back, sinking one hand into her hair, letting my fingers wind around her silky, inky curls. A small gasp shot from her lips and I couldn’t hold back my smile. I was filled with the feeling that made you forget everything else and want to bottle up that single moment of pure, unrelenting and unparalleled joy. “Much.” And I wasn’t taking any chances this
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