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“I know, but I wanted to flex my best friend muscles. Sue me.” He winds his arm around my shoulders again.
He wants her
His next question comes from left field, leaving me slack-jawed. “Can I drive you home after this?” “Like . . . tonight?” I ask slowly.
OOP
She seems far too confident in herself to realize placing her bare ass on somebody else’s countertop is more gross than it is sexy.
Word
“Are you talking from experience? Do you get a lot of hockey dick, Remer?” Oakley accuses. His eyes are two angry slits.
LMAO
“Will you stand behind me and cover my eyes?” he asks. “There’s no way I’ll reach.” Not without a step stool, at least. He shrugs. “Hop on my back, then.”
HUH???
“Too late. There’s no way you don’t feel it right now. That erratic thumping in your chest? The flames in your blood? That’s adrenaline, gorgeous.”
Im horny
The three little bubbles appear before they’re gone, and when her response still hasn’t come through a minute later, I slip my phone back and try to shrug off the mild sting of rejection.
Me
“I like you, Ava. Enough that the sight of you wearing another guy’s clothes makes me see red.”
EEEEEEE
As if my words had stripped away the last of his self-restraint, he growls two almost inaudible words before bending down and capturing my lips in a rough, possessive kiss. Thank fuck.
Oh my goddddd
“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.
HORNY!!!
“Yes, you are,” he murmurs. “I’m going to bring your bag to my room. Stay here and warm up.” He slowly backs away, and I look over my shoulder, catching his eye before he turns away. “Your room?” Oakley arches a bushy brow. “You think you would stay anywhere else? Over my dead body.”
doesn't he only have a twin bed
As I get closer, I realize she’s way too old to be a one-night stand. Or at least I would hope so.
HER MOM
Oakley nods before a photo of us comes up on the small screen behind him. He swivels in his seat and grins. “Yeah, that’s her. That’s my Ava.”
i've had it
We lost, but the locker room still buzzes.
???? that fucking sucks fuck this book
