Page 93 of Head Over Heels


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As Sophie and Maddie went out to the backyard, she sucked in a breath at the sight of Ryder, bare chested, body slicked with sweat, lunging for the ball.

Gracie waved them to the sidelines.

As they walked over, Sophie could only marvel at the scene before her. Screw professional sports, right here was a recipe for female fantasy. Mitch, Charlie, Sam, and Ryder were on the court, and holy hell, they were awesome. Hot men. Sweating. Swearing. Pushing and shoving. They did not play nice, which made Sophie all the more interested.

Until Ryder, she’d never given much thought to how much energy she put into curtailing her baser, wilder instincts and impulses. Until him, she hadn’t realized she’d been struggling under the weight of it.

They pulled some chairs next to Gracie, who smiled at them, coffee in hand. “Isn’t this fun?”

Maddie looked around. “Where’s James?”

“Running. You know he’s allergic to sports.”

While James might not like sports, he had the body of a competitive athlete.

Gracie sighed. “It’s marathon training season again.”

Maddie wrinkled her nose. “But think of it this way. Last year you invented those power cookies, and now everyone wants them.”

Gracie laughed. “True.”

They kept talking, but Sophie’s attention wandered to her current fixation. Her thighs ached pleasantly, reminding her how much time he’d spent between them. And as though he sensed her thoughts, he turned around and looked at her, his gaze sweeping down her body before he broke into a smile.

Oh God. She was in so much trouble.

He called time and jogged over to her.

She sucked in a breath, having no idea what he was going to do, but before she could say anything he leaned down, hauled her up to meet him, and kissed her. Not just a peck on the lips, but an open-mouth, full-tongue, dirty kiss. She tensed for a fraction of a second, thinking about everyone watching them, before she shrugged off propriety and gave into the heat of his mouth.

Her hand snaked around his neck, and even slicked with sweat she wanted to take him into the house and have her slutty way with him.

He finally pulled away, and as she attempted to catch her breath, she said, “Hi.”

He chuckled, tugged her close, and whispered in her ear, “I’m going to fuck you in the shower later.”

She whispered back, “But not before I go down on you.”

“Tease.” He kissed her again, this time quick and aggressive. “I’ll be back.”

Then he turned back to the game and said as casually as could be, “Ready?”

The men looked at him, then at Sophie, then back at Ryder before shrugging. A second later the game resumed.

Sophie didn’t get off so easy. Gracie and Maddie stared at her open mouthed.

Sophie shifted in her chair. “What?”

Gracie pointed toward the court. “Did you just offer to go down on Ryder?”

Oops. She shrugged. “Do you blame me?”

Gracie laughed. “Hell no.”

Maddie shook her head. “Girl, you are in trouble.”

Yep, she totally was.

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