She was hot on my heels. “What the fuck is your problem?” she demanded, catching me by the arm and turning me to face her. I could have easily shrugged her off if I wanted to, but maybe part of me was ready for the fight. “My problem?” I asked incredulously, and I didn’t care if half the guys left in the locker room had stopped celebrating now and were very tuned in to our conversation. I stepped into her, towering over her as she sank away. “I’m happy, Li.” I paused, letting those words sink in as I breathed over her. Her narrowed eyes softened, something like pain flashing in those blue
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Fuck yes,TELL HER, CLAY!!!
