Team Player
Lily
It was supposed to be an insult. A joke.
Our hockey team sucks. It’s a fact.
When I told them I’d happily do that to all of them if they won, I thought there was no chance in hell I’d ever have to pay up.
I underestimated Cross’s desire to humiliate me—and his vicious skill on the ice when there’s something at stake.
Now I’m on my knees without a top on, and he’s watching me.
I want nothing more than to forget it ever happened. But Cross is one of the kings of Rothford. He makes the rules. And has no intention of letting me go now that he knows what I look like at his mercy, covered in filth.
Cross
For an entire year, I kept my distance. Sure, I watched her, day in and day out, through windows, and there may or may not be a few cameras in her room—for security reasons only. But I was going to leave her alone. I fully intended to keep my obsession under control.
I know what I like, and sweet, nerdy, Lily Trueman isn’t made for the likes of me.
Or so I thought.
Then she said it.
And now? There’s nothing in the world that’ll stop me from owning her.
Team Player is a story for very naughty readers.
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