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The plastic sheeting under me crinkles as I breathe, refusing to let my body do any more than lay there and take it.
This is what I’ve always craved but couldn’t ever ask for. He’s going to break my heart.
“What did you say to that player?” “If he didn’t stay off my goalie, I would make tea out of the teeth I was going to knock out of his face.”
“I don’t know how to touch without fucking.” His confession breaks my heart. Has no one just held him because he needed it? Offered a hug? I wrap my arms around his neck and bring him into me. “It’s okay, I do.”
I should probably be bothered by Preston bossing me around, but I find it more amusing than anything else. And sexy as fuck.
“I guess we’ll be shopping for a new cookie cutter.”
“We’re a team,” Carpenter says. “Nobody fucks with you but us.”
My knees almost buckle because money, power, and lies were more important than my suffering.
“I want it on record that this is a stupid idea, and I will not be taking any responsibility.” “Duly noted and ignored.”
“I’m like an octopus to the face—hard to get rid of and really annoying.”
