Page 67 of Double Play

I hear Ezra trying to encourage him to go back to their room to sleep it off, but Quincy pushes toward us. He pokes my chest. “Look who it is, my sister’sboyfriend. You completely broke bro-code.”

What is he doing? As far as he knows, we’re purely in a PR relationship. Why is he starting with me? Especially in front of everyone where we can’t have a real conversation about it.

I push his hand away. “Sleep it off, Q. Maybe you’ll be less of a dick in the morning.”

He narrows his eyes at me. “You just keep your hands off her. You hear me,brother?”

Trey and Ezra rightfully have confused looks on their faces. I simply shrug like I have no idea what he’s talking about.

I try to remain calm, but his overprotective shit is getting old. With a slight twitch to my lip, I say, “Your sister is an adult. Why don’t you start treating her like one,brother.”

His eyes widen and he looks like he’s about to pounceon me. Ezra and Trey immediately grab his arms and push him toward the elevator.

I take a breath. Does he know something? We did kiss at the game, but on some level, he must know we had to play to the cameras and pressure.

Forty-five minutes later, I’m in my hotel room, on the phone with my girl. It’s about twenty minutes before curfew, so Cheetah isn’t back yet and neither is Kam, who’s rooming with Arizona while they’re on the road.

We’ve been talking about our respective games for the past half an hour. I’m realizing how fun it is to have a woman to talk to about baseball. She loves to hear about and discuss every small detail of our games. She enjoys it as much as I do. We discuss her games too. Talking turkey with her is becoming one of my favorite things to do.

I called just as she was getting out of the shower, so she’s in a robe. Without her realizing it, the robe falls open enough for me to see one of her nipples. I immediately harden. Her body, her smell, her taste, they all turn me on in an instant.

She looks down and notices my hard cock and me staring at her breast. She bites her lip as she rubs her nipple between her thumb and index finger. I touch my phone as if I can feel it too. “Tomorrow it will be my mouth around that, not your fingers.”

She lets out a moan. “This has been the longest ten days of my life.”

“You went fourteen months, three weeks, and five days, but these ten days are the longest?”

She giggles. “I can’t believe you remember the exact amount of time. Not to give you an even bigger head than the two melons you’re sporting, but now that I’ve hadyou, I’m addicted. It’s on my brain all day, every day. It’s a wonder I can focus on my games.”

“Tell me what’s most addicting about me.”

A small, sexy smile takes form on her luscious lips. “I could tell you it’s your intellect or searing wit, but…” Her eyes travel down to my lap.

I pull my hard cock out for her to see. “Is this the object of your addiction?”

“You know it is.”

“He’s been awfully dry without you coming all over him.”

I see her neck flush with embarrassment. “Why does the squirting embarrass you? It’s so fucking sexy. You have no idea how much I love it.”

She shakes her head. “I just don’t know where it came from.”

“It’s really never happened before?”

“Never. Not once.”

I’m feeling about ten feet tall right now. I see her roll her eyes. “Oh god, I shouldn’t have told you. Now your ego will be even bigger.”

I smile. “It will remain big as long as I have you on my arm and in my bed. Now spread your legs wide, show me that pretty pussy, and touch yourself. I need to see you get off.” I sniff. “I can almost smell your arousal.”

Her eyes flutter at my words.

“You like when I talk dirty, don’t you?”

“You’re the best third base coach ever.”

“Do you have a glossary of baseball-sex terms on hand at all times?”

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