“I uh…I sleep in Preston’s bed most nights.” The words fall from my mouth before my brain has a chance to filter them. He’s going to kill me for that. “Yeah, we already assumed you guys were fucking and pretending to hate each other to keep it under wraps.” Paul shrugs. “The way he watches you gives it away.” “What? He doesn’t watch me.” Now I’m confused. “And we’ve had sex once.” Brendon busts out with laughter. “Dude. He watches you like a hawk. Did you not realize he fucked up the guy who tripped you during the game? He’s crazy protective of you. Every game, he retaliates against anyone who
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