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Against All Odds (Holt Hockey, #2) Against All Odds by C.W. Farnsworth
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“You never responded to the photo I sent,” he says. “I was too busy getting myself off to it.”
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“I know you’re supposed to bring sick people chicken noodle soup, or whatever, but I don’t know where to get that from and I was already getting Mexican.” I stare at the bag. “You brought me dinner?” I ask, just as shocked as when I saw him outside my window. Aidan nods. “You said you were sick.”
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“Yes,” Conor grumbles. “I asked her to make it for me. She refused, told me to do it while I was sitting on the bus. So…” He shrugs, then rummages through the container again. I deliberate, then lean toward the aisle. “Give me some.” “What?” “Give me some beads so I can make a bracelet.” He rolls his eyes. “Phillips…”
C.W. Farnsworth, Against All Odds
“I don’t have her number, and sending an email to her school address asking if she was okay after swallowing my cum felt way too weird.”
C.W. Farnsworth, Against All Odds
“Ryker holds out a hand as I approach. “I’m Ryker.” I shake it, smiling. “Rylan.” He smiles back. “Cute. We kinda match.” Alice and Aidan. We’re adorable.”
C.W. Farnsworth, Against All Odds
“RYLAN: What is the problem with every other girl on campus? AIDAN: They’re not you.”
C.W. Farnsworth, Against All Odds
“found.”
C.W. Farnsworth, Against All Odds
“Okay. Then yeah, I’ll be your girlfriend.” He grins, wide and boyish, then rolls so he’s hovering over me, holding most of his weight off me. All I can feel is the rasp of his strong legs rubbing mine, and the delicious drag of his erection against my inner thigh. My knees part automatically, spreading to accommodate him.”
C.W. Farnsworth, Against All Odds
“I’m giving in. Having fun. Forgetting about consequences. I want to have sex with him.”
C.W. Farnsworth, Against All Odds
“Our eyes meet. Instead of looking away like I’m expecting, Rylan holds my gaze. Kick ass, she mouths. I nod.”
C.W. Farnsworth, Against All Odds