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pulling the condom off my quickly deflating cock.
DEFLATING???!
“Can I stay here tonight?”
You shouldn't bother asking if they don't offer
“But I…” Her chin quivers, watery gaze trembling.
Don't start crying please
“I thought we got along well. I thought maybe…I thought you liked me.”
Girly, you thought wrong
A broad, bright beam spreads across her face. “Maybe we could go on a date.”
Desperate much
“Well, can I get your number?”
Omg shut up
“Well, thanks…for tonight. Hopefully I’ll see you again.”
Please stop being so desperate
The words die on the tip of my tongue as a shot of desire dips down my stomach when my eyes settle on her.
Uhoh
Garrett reaches forward, touching his fingers to my chin, closing my mouth. “Christ, Beckett. You good?”
Naaahhh he's obsessed
“I can handle Cara.”
can you tho?
Emmett snorts, Garrett chuckles, and Adam hammers a fist into his chest as he chokes out a cough. Nobody can handle Cara. Not even Emmett. Cara can’t even handle Cara half the time.
Slay Cara, I love her already
I drop my elbow to the bar and my chin to my fist, intent on studying her gorgeous face longer than I’ve ever studied anything.
I wish someond would look at me like this tbh
“Olivia.” The name drifts softly across the space between us, and I hum quietly as I roll it around in my head, trying it out there first.
Her brown eyes drop, following the movement, and she snorts a laugh. I don’t think a girl has ever snorted in front of me. It’s oddly…endearing?
“Captain of the Vancouver Vipers. And you can take that ‘sweetheart’ and stuff it up your ass.”
Slay queen
She’s got pretty hair. And pretty eyes. Pretty lips. Pretty thighs. Pretty tits. Fuck, she’s just pretty.
Aaaaawwwww
She drops her face to her palm, muttering something that sounds a lot like cocky fucking asshole.
As she should
“Has anyone ever been able to tell you no?” she asks on a whisper.
“Never.”
“Well, I guess there’s a first time fo...
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“Enjoy the rest of your night,” she calls over her shoulder before she squeezes through the crowd, disappearing.
I love her for this
I stare down at the exceptionally large hand covering my torso, keeping me sturdy, and a shiver of anticipation dances down my spine at the words whispered against my ear.
“Hi, mama.”
Okay I'm done for
He chuckles quietly, placing his slice on my plate, replacing it with one of my less bacon-y ones.
Aawww boyfriend material already
“It’s gonna be a no from me.”
Yet again, big slay
I watch that smug smile melt right off his handsome face before it disappears behind the door I slam.
And yes, I thought of his stupid, hot face while I used it. I’m not ashamed.
Are you not tho?
“Oh come on, ref!” She bangs the glass with her fist. “Don’t you have a wife to go home and screw? Quit screwing my boys!”
Slay Cara
My crimson face all over the motherfucking jumbotron.
I would die of embarrassment
Once I got through a moment of stunned silence, I couldn’t wipe the grin off my face.
That’s what that woman does to me. Fucking stuns me.
You're in deep
Wouldn’t mind being the reason for one of them.
How cute, you want to make her smile
“You’re a goddamn masterpiece. I could just take you home and cuddle you all night long on my couch. What’s that term—Netflix and chill?”
My shoulders stiffen at my question, because it’s not one I usually care to ask.
Aaaaaaaawwwww
“Couldn’t take my goddamn eyes off you.”
Obsessed, I'm telling you
“Do you turn down challenges, as well?”
“I know that’s meant to be a compliment, but it irritates me further. This is clearly just a fun game to you because I turned you down last weekend. I’m a human being with feelings who has zero desire to be objectified on national television.”
“Not all of us thrive on attention, Carter. Some of us actively avoid it.”
You tell him
“I like when you smile,” he murmurs. “And laugh. It makes me want to smile too.”
He grips my waist, spins me in the air, drops me to my feet, and…peppers my entire face in kisses. His fingers lace through mine, tugging, before I have time to comprehend what’s happened.
He really is whipped
He does, however, have a strawberry blonde with legs that go straight to heaven glued to his side, her glossy black nails raking slowly down his back. He leans his ear toward her mouth as she presses up on her high heels, whispering to him, and my stomach involuntarily sinks at the smile he flashes her.
Nooooooo fuck him
“Why did you bail on me on Friday night?” Something uncomfortable and foreign twists in my stomach. “I thought we were gonna go get something to eat.”
Aaw he's sad. Shouldn't have talked to the blonde then
“Yeah, they’re, like, here.” I chop a hand across Olivia’s torso, then raise my hand as far above her head as I can reach. “And you’re way up here.”
Disappointment flashes in his eyes, and he speaks softly. “Why are you so opposed to hanging out with me?”
It kinda makes me sad. But I also understand
“I have no desire to go on a date with you just to let you fuck me at the end of the night and then promptly watch you publicly parade around town with a different girl glued to your hip every other day of the week, leaving me feeling used and tossed aside.”
Me neither tho
You can have anybody you want, Carter.”
“I can’t, clearly.” He gestures at me with a sweeping hand. “Because what I want is you.”
Well be damned
A chuckle rumbles around me as Carter rests his chin on top of my head. “Cutest fucking mittens I’ve ever seen.”
“I’m sorry for upsetting you Friday night and making you feel like I bailed on you.”
Okay that is very sweet and unexpected
“Oh, Carter?” I call, and his mouth quirks as he watches me. “I went a hundred and eight games undefeated in university.”
