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Shayna narrows her eyes, apparently seriously offended by my statement. “I could absolutely handle it. I’ve been watching scary movies since I was, like, nine.”
“Yeah, I don’t think you could.” I’m really just razzing her to get her to stay for another movie.
She grins at me. “Challenge accepted. As soon as this one is done, we’re watchingThe Fourth Kind.”
I shrug. Man, that was easy. “If you insist, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
She rolls her eyes and snuggles back into my chest.
“I’m not going to sleep for a week now, thanks. Every time I look out my window, I’m gonna be afraid I’ll see a white owl.” A full-body shiver racks Shayna’s body.
I laugh. “I warned you.”
“Sure, but I thought you were just being a wimp or something.”
I tackle her so she’s sprawled on the couch. “Take it back. You know I’m not a wimp.” I tickle her rib cage, and she flails under me.
“Oh my god, stop!”
She can barely catch her breath and I would stop, but I love the look of pure abandon on her face. Her smile could light up this room. Eventually I do stop, but I don’t get off her, instead I bend down and kiss her.
“You should stay the night. I hate the thought of you all alone at your place and scared.”
“I should, should I?” She stares at me as though she knows I’ve been playing her all along.
I don’t know what I’m doing—tempting fate, I suppose. There have been no sleepovers for us yet. It’s been an unspoken rule in order to keep this firmly on the side of hookups only.
But I don’t want her to go and I’m man enough to admit it. What I don’t know is whether Shayna is brave enough to stay.
“Okay, I will. But I’ll have to leave early to get home and get ready before work.”
I attempt to hide how happy it makes me that we’re about to teeter the line to something more. “You tell me what time you need me to set the alarm and I will.”
“Okay, perfect.” She wraps her arms around my neck. “Now, whatever will we do with the rest of our night?”
I sit up and she straddles me, her hot center grinding into the bulge of my pants. “I have some pretty good ideas.”
Her hips circle my hardening cock. “You always do.”
I bring my lips to hers and we lose ourselves in each other for the rest of the night. I’ll never get my fill of her.
Twenty-Eight
Shayna
It’s Halloween night, and Brady is hosting a Halloween party. I know for certain that most of the players plan to attend, as well as some of the other staff who work on Brady.
I’m bringing Bryce as my plus-one since walking in on Lee’s arm isn’t an option, something I’m pretending doesn’t bother me, but if I’m being honest with myself, I wish we could openly date.
Somehow over the past couple of weeks, our sex-only sessions have morphed into hangouts and sleepovers. I mean, we’re still fucking like rabbits too. I’m not sure when the shift happened, but it was an easy transition because I’m so comfortable with Lee—both in and out of the bedroom.
“Have I told you how hot you look?” I say to Bryce as we exit the Uber in front of the address Brady gave us.
“You may have mentioned it.” She flips her dark hair over her shoulder. Her jacket is open so I can see the low cut of her leopard bodysuit. “If you can’t dress slutty on Halloween without judgment, when can you?” She looks from me up to the house and stops in her tracks. “Holy shit. Brady’s loaded.”
I take in what is probably at least a fifteen-million-dollar home. “That’s for sure.”
“Maybe I should rethink being with him. It isn’t football money that bought this house.”
