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Chloe clears her throat. “Okay, okay. No more of that.” She wiggles her finger between us. “Keep that stuff behind closed doors.” She looks at the rest of our group. “What’s the game plan?”
Sabrina slides down, planting her feet firmly on the floor. “I vote for low-key.”
The guys and I murmur our agreement.
Nattie offers up, “Pizza and wings?”
“And beer.” Bash looks over to Brady and me. We both nod.
I agree. “Just not Jack Daniels. No more Jack this week,” I groan.
Coach Barnett stops next to us. “Gentlemen, don’t let me interrupt the talk of underage drinking while you’re still on school property.” Then he winks. “Go the hell home, then do what you want.” He squeezes my shoulder. “You’ve earned it.”
Damn. “Thanks, Coach.”
He walks away, not quite smiling but not angry either.
I guess we need to take our cues from him.
Once we get back to the house, the first thing I want to do is get the hell out of this suit. Then I really just want to fall into bed with my girl and sleep for the rest of the day. The rest of the house has other plans though. I’m pulling up my sweats when Brina slips inside my door and leans back against it.
“Come on, big boy. Nattie just called in the food order. They said it should be twenty minutes.”
I slip a t-shirt over my head and wrap my arms around her. “Can’t we just stay up here?”
“Not yet. Let’s eat something and relax with everyone for a little bit. Then we can sneak back up here, and I’ll take care of you.”
“What do you have in mind, Princess?”
She leans in, her breath tickling my ear. “Anything you want. Now come on.”
The group of us manages to lounge away the afternoon, crammed on the couches in the family room. We ordered enough food to feed a small country, or the three of us plus the girls. We’ve got pizza, wings, old bay fries, plain fries, onion rings, jalapeño poppers and cheesesteak eggrolls. I guarantee there won’t be anything left in a few hours.
Somebody thought it would be a great idea to binge the first season of Stranger Things. Halfway through the search for Will Byers, I look over at Sabrina. Her long lashes fan those gorgeous eyes that look as tired as I feel. I took a pain pill after we ate, and it’s kicking in. Tucking a lock of her dark hair behind her ear, I lean in and whisper, “You ready for bed, Princess? I’m exhausted.”
She smiles softly.
Pulling my tired ass up and off the couch, I reach out for her. She places her hands in mine, and I pull her up too. “Night, guys. We’re going to bed.”
Sabrina adds, “See you tomorrow.”
Rocky sees us, gets up, and moves to circle our feet. Sabrina squeezes my hand. “Why don’t you go upstairs? I’ll walk Rocky and be right up.”
“You sure?”
She nods, then pulls away and walks to the leash that now hangs by the back door.
I’m standing under the hot spray of the shower, both hands pressed flat to the wall, my head bent under the spray of the main showerhead. I’ve never hurt like this after a game before. I’m completely spent, physically and emotionally. I’m hoping the hot water can loosen up my muscles, but it’s not making a damn bit of difference. I don’t lift my head when I hear the bathroom door creak open. I don’t open my eyes. I know the look that will be on Sabrina’s face when she sees the bruising covering my skin.
When the glass shower door cracks open and I feel the cool air hit me, I look up. I never want to miss her body being given to me so openly.
She steps in slowly, hissing at the temperature of the hot water.
“Do you need me to cool it down?”
“No, Aiden. I just need you to let me love you.” Her fingers dance over my chest as her lips devour mine. Her perfect breasts are pressing against my skin before she pulls back and slides down to her knees. She licks the length of my dick and lifts those eyes to mine. “Tell me what you want, Aiden.”
“Just you, Princess. I just want you.”
