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Thatwas the time I loved the most, when I couldn’t tell where my body ended and Brady’s began. When his softening cock was still inside me, and we were still connected in the most complete, most intimate way.
“I love you,” I whispered, kissing Brady again, just because I could. Then I grinned against Brady’s lips. “But did you ask me to marry youagain?”
Brady laughed, a pink stain spreading across his cheeks. “Maybe… I kinda like hearing you say yes.”
“Okay,” I said, lips twitching. “I can do that.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. Every day. All my yeses. They’re yours.”
And thenBrady’seyes were welling up, and his lips were on me again, and his heart… that big, beautiful, made-for-forever heart, was pounding against my chest.
The two of us in perfect sync.
Together.
Forever.
THE END
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Steamy Sneak Peek ofSuper Fake
If you loved this Castle Falls football story, check out Naomi’s story. Jo’s best friend is finding love in the oddest of places!
Just beingaroundNaomi had felt a little bit intoxicating, from the very first moment we’d met. If I was honest, as important as the contract negotiations were, my reaction to Naomi had been the main reason I’d so readily accepted Casey’s crazy proposal to play fake boyfriend in the first place.
My hand idly played across my chest, grazing my sensitive nipple as I thought back to the way she had looked up at me after that kiss.
Back to that look in her eyes that had seemed eager and excited andhungry.
Back to that little needy whimper that had come from her throat.
Fuck. I groaned.
My cock was rock-hard and now my nipples were, too.
Our relationship might be fake, but the heat that had been coming off Naomi’s body—and the heat in her eyes—that had to have been real.Veryreal.
And the way my body had responded?
The way it wasstillresponding?
Yeah, that was real, too… and there was no way my very-real hard-on was going away by itself anytime soon. It was going to need a little help.
I closed my eyes and let my free hand wander, playing along the light dusting of hair that trailed down my stomach. I normally didn’t tease myself like this—usually, getting off was just something Idid, a quick release and then done, just a way to clear my head—but tonight? With the vision of Naomi so clear in my mind’s eye, it was impossible not to wonder what the gorgeous woman with the deepest, most soulful brown eyes I had ever seen might do if she had actually been there with me.
Wonder… fantasize…pretend, since that’s what the two of us were doing, right?
So, I’d pretend it wasNaomi’shand that was sliding slowly, lazily down past the ridges of my abs.
Would she be in a hurry? She was such an adorable mix of enthusiasm and uncertainty. Which would play out in the bedroom? Would Naomi be looking up at me with that same breathless excitement that she’d shown after our kiss as I touched her?
Yeah. Tonight, in my fantasy, that’sexactlyhow Naomi would look at me.
And yes, she would take her time—she’d draw out the moment for as long as she could while she drank in the sight of my body with those big, beautiful eyes.
