Page 14 of The Break Out

“How has it been slumming it, Wheeler?” McEntyre asks.

“Fuckin’ brutal. And it would be one thing if these guys could play, but they are just dragging me and I’m fucking over it.” I take a swig of my beer.

“Wish we could say we missed ya, but we just kicked your ass so,” Thompson shrugs.

“Oh, fuck off, that wasn’t my fault.”

“It was your team though,” McEntyre ribs.

“Those guys aren’t my fuckingteam,” I grumble.

Kenneth Richardson snorts out a laugh. “Say what you want Wheeler, but those guysareyour team now.”

Glaring at him, I can’t help but say, “Which means I get a front row seat to how happy Spencer is to be free of your pining ass.”

He scoffs, “I’m not pining for anyone. He can have my sloppy seconds.”

He’s acting like we all didn’t see the weird ass picture he posted making it seem like they were still together. He may not want to be with her, but he sure as shit doesn’t want anyone else to have her either. But at the end of the day, it’s not my business.

“Oh shit, hey Wheeler, isn’t that your captain’s hot ass sister over there?” Thompson nods behind me.

Taking another deep pull from my beer, I turn over my shoulder to see if she really is here. And sure enough, standing at a high-top table with Mann and his girlfriend is a certain tall blonde, her wavy hair falling to her mid back. Her jeans hugging her long legs and perfectly round ass have me dying to go over and fuck with her more.

She throws her head back laughing at something someone said. Even though I can’t hear her, for some reason that’s what does me in and I find myself walking closer. The music playing in the bar is loud, but I hear my old teammates saying some shit I just ignore, focused on the one girl I know I’m not allowed to have, which is probably the only reason I want her.

At least just for a night. I don’t want a relationship, but to fuck her at least once? That I do want. Her laughing stops thesecond her eyes meet mine as I get closer to where she’s standing.

“Your protector let you out without supervision tonight?” I ask, sliding up next to her, ignoring the glare I’m receiving from Audrey and the look of confusion from Mann.

“I’m her protector and I will make you disappear where no one can find you,” Audrey snaps.

“Come on, pretty girl, let’s get a refill.” Mann starts to lead her away from the table with a serious look in my direction. As they pass by me, he speaks low so only I can hear him, “Don’t do anything too stupid.”

“We will beright back,”Audrey yells as she’s pulled away by Mann.

I lean against the table in front of Brynn, and she just glares at me. I like how she has to bend her head back just slightly to look up at me. At six-foot-five most girls have to strain to meet my eyes. Brynn is on the taller side, and it puts her at the perfect height for me. For everything my mind can conjure up. Which is a lot.

“I think it must be fate or some shit we ended up at the same place,” I tease.

“What do you want, Colton?”

“You in my bed would be ideal.” I step closer to her.

“Ihateyou.”

“I hate you too, Princess. Now, let’s hate fuck it out of each other.”

She scoffs, “You’re disgusting.”

“Just once, we can get it out of our systems.”

“Or I could smack you once, you know, just to get it out of my system.”

“If that’s what you’re into, Princess. I like a little pain.” I edge closer to her, as she tries to step back, she realizes I have her caged in with her back to the table.

She raises a hand onto my chest, her eyes locked on it. My heart rate kicks up at the contact. The heat from her palm feels like it’s burning through my shirt onto my skin. I want that heat wrapped around my cock. Then I want to be wrapped in the heat of her pussy.

“You’re right, Colton, just once. It would be good for us,” her voice is breathy, and I’m actually shocked this seems to be working. I fully expected to have to work a little harder than this, but I’m not going to question it.

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