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I return the favor, stepping up on my toes to wash his shoulders and arms, and yes, I take my time washing his cock that seems eager for mytouch.

“You’re insatiable,” Ijoke.

“You have no idea. But just ignore that. It’ll go down. Eventually.” Hechuckles.

My mouth and jaw are a little sore from that blow job, otherwise I’d offer another one. Instead, I lean up to kiss him while I jerk him off with my hand. “Let’s see if this does thetrick.”

26

JAKE

Exhaustedbut also really fucking sated, I strip off my damp t-shirt and jeans before I flop on my bed. “Took Duke twenty minutes of sniffing every weed and mound of dirt for three blocks. Why do dogs always have to find the perfect place to drop adeuce?”

I reach for Charlotte and curl around her. I slide my thigh between her smooth legs. Wrap an arm around her waist. Nuzzle against her neck. My little spoon fitsperfectly.

This is a first for me. I’m not a snuggler. Sure, I hug my kid and cuddle him, but I’ve always liked having my space when it comes towomen.

But the last thing I want right now is to let go of the beautiful girl in myarms.

“I would’ve taken him out.” Her voice israspy.

Probably from all that screaming, I think with satisfaction. She gave me two orgasms, so of course I made sure she got there a secondtime.

She was gearing up to take Duke for a walk, but there was no way I was gonna let her go back out into the rain. Come on now. What kind of asshole does she take mefor?

“I like you in my bed,” I mumble against the top of herhead.

Maybe a little too much, judging by myerection.

“Again?” she asks with achuckle.

“Ignore it. My dick’s just being greedy. I should save some of that energy for tomorrow’s game. Are you shootingit?”

She nods with a yawn. “Yeah. Is thatokay?”

It kills me that she feels she has to ask. She used to bend over backwards whenever her family snapped their fingers. “Baby, you never need my permission to handle your business. Plus, I really love having you at mygames.”

I glance down in time to catch hergrin.

That smile carries me the entire next day. I can’t stop thinking about our night together. It replays in my mind over and over again. I should be concentrating on this afternoon’s game. Instead, I keep seeing Charlie. Lying out beneath all those stars. Laughing in the rain. Naked and down on her knees in theshower.

“You’re in a good mood, Ramirez,” Thomas says next to me as he pulls on the Bronco game jersey over hispads.

“Yup.” I know he wants me to elaborate, but it’ll be a cold day in hell before I divulge my personal stuff with my teammates again. Billy and Cam wormed their way into my life because of Charlotte and Roxy, but I have no plans to expand that circle. I ignored my instinct when it told me Troy was shady and instead did what I always did—tried to bond with my teammates. To mydetriment.

My instinct tells me Ezra Thomas isn’t the good guy Coach thinks heis.

Not sure why, but Thomas rubs me the wrong way. Maybe it’s because my last QB fucked my girlfriend behind myback.

Or maybe it’s because Ezra’s a cocky littleshit.

“Must be that hot girlfriend of yours. What’s hername?”

My jaw tightens. “Charlotte.”

He smacks me hard on the back. “Too bad she doesn’t have asister.”

Yeah. Nocomment.

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