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“Wait, so this girl actually showed up and tried to get onto the players bench during the game?” I ask, shocked by the story.

“I kid you not, this girl was unhinged.” She laughs softlyinto my chest, her hand splayed on my chest as her head lays on the pillow next to me.

“So, what happened?”

“Long story short, she met Derek at a bar a few months prior, and when he accidentally bumped into her and spilled her drink, he bought her and her friends tab for the night. I guess she took that as something more and started stalking him to the point she convinced herself she was his girlfriend and he would leave his wife and kids to be with her.”

“Oh, that couldn’t have ended well.”

“Security had to escort her out, and when the game was over, let’s just say that his wife’s car was definitely not drivable after that.”

My eyes bug out of my head, laughter sputtering past my lips.

“Yeah, it definitely was the talk of the locker room for weeks afterwards.”

Whisps of her hair fall down her forehead, and I lift my hand, tucking them behind her ear before cupping her cheek. “It sounds like you had a lot of great moments during your internships.”

“I did. And I learned so much, but I’ve never felt like I do here.”

I lean in closer until our foreheads are just barely touching, her hazel eyes sparkling with the moonlight coming in through the open curtains of the window.”In what way?”

“I mean that even from the first moment I talked to the GM and Coach, there was something special about this team. Something that drew me here.”

“You mean other than a six foot two adonis, who also happens to play on the same team,” I tease.

She rolls her eyes, a huge smile on her face. “I meanyeah, there’s definitely something about Rhys that really…” Squeals of laughter bubble out of her chest as I flip us, so that she’s laying underneath me.

My body presses hers into the mattress, my hands running up and down her smooth curves as her breasts heave with the force of her laughter. I run my nose along the shape of her jaw, teasing her until my lips reach the shell of her ear. “What did I tell you about saying another man’s name like that?”

Her hands come up to my shirtless back, her nails scraping up and down, leaving marks along the way.

“I mean, you did ask about the hot adonis, so I was just answering.” She bites her lip teasingly, a glint of humor reflected in her eyes. This girl knows exactly what to do to rile me up, and it’s working.

Without warning, I lift up from her, my hands sliding under her body until she’s fully flipped over, her chest pressed into the mattress. She’s only wearing one of my t-shirts and her panties, so her perfectly rounded ass is on full display for me.

“Are you trying to rile me up, baby girl? Maybe I should punish you for even thinking of another man when you have me all to yourself.”

“Jake.” She moans, her voice slightly muffled into the bed.

My hands slide down towards the hem of her shirt, lifting it up slowly as I trail open mouthed kisses along her spine. She arches perfectly into my touch, her body following every move I make.

“You taste so good, baby. Should I keep going?” I reach underneath her, palming her breasts in my hand, her nipples hardening at the touch.

“Yes, please.” She whines, her body arching into mine.

“Do you think you deserve it after teasing me, baby girl?”

I continue to play with her nipples, her full breasts fitting perfectly into my hands as she sinks further into the mattress.

“I promise it’s only you, handsome. It’s only ever been you.”

Her admission makes me smile, and I plan to fully take care of her. But first, I’m going to have some fun.

“That’s right, baby girl. I’m the only one that gets to touch you like this.” I release her breasts, gliding my hands up to fully take off her shirt, tossing it behind us.

“I’m the only one who gets to make you feel like this.” I trail barely there kisses down her spine, my tongue licking along the way until I reach the divots in the bottom of her spine. Gently, I bite down on the skin, her body arching into mine as I feel the curve of her ass just beneath me.

“Oh, yes, please.” Her breathy moans have me so turned on as I press my thickening length into the mattress, needing the friction but also wanting to hold my own orgasm off.