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“I like you, Ava. Enough that the sight of you wearing another guy’s clothes makes me see red.”
“Promise me you’ll wear it. I need my girl wearing my jersey in the stands, or I might lose the game.” I arch a brow. “Your girl?” His eyes darken as he takes a step toward me and grips my waist. “Yeah, my girl. I thought I made that clear last night.”
“I’ll be screaming your name in the stands,” I breathe. His grin is pure sin. “Go crazy, baby. It’ll be good practice for later. See you soon.” And then he’s gone.
“My body hurts, Ava. Don’t make me beg,”
“I’m scared of getting hurt again, and you have the power to destroy me,” she whispers. “I would do anything for you, Ava. Including breaking myself before I would ever risk seeing you get hurt again.”

