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He flicks on the light once we’re inside and closes the door. “I need to reacquaint myself with the taste of your pussy. I can’t stop thinking about it after last night.”

My eyes practically bulge out of my head. “Don’t you have to get to training camp?”

He takes a quick glance at his Apple watch. “I have five minutes. I can make you come in five minutes.”

My insides quake at his promise. He’ll probably get me there in three.

Without another word, he slides my shorts and underwear to the floor, picks me up by the waist, and deposits me on the counter that runs along the back of the pantry. My breath comes out in short spurts of shallow air, anticipating his face between my legs. He spreads my legs up in a V, holding my calves, then bends down and licks me from my entrance to my clit.

My head flops back against the wall on a moan and I grip the edge of the counter to keep my balance. “Holy shit, Brady.”

Brady is like a man starved, licking and sucking and fucking me with his tongue. My core tightens more and more with his attention and my fingers are white as they grip the edge of the counter. I’m biting my lip so hard not to moan because there’s no way I want to be interrupted right now.

When I’m close to coming, my legs start to close of their own accord, but Brady shakes his head and forces them wide with his palms, keeping me open. With one final hard pull on my clit with his mouth, a loud moan is wrenched from my throat, and I come hard and fast. A rolling tide of sensation crashes through my body as he laps me up.

Without a word, Brady lowers my legs, gently takes my waist, pulls me from the counter, and sets me on my feet. Once he’s sure I can stand, he bends to retrieve my underwear and shorts and gently pulls them up my legs.

It’s such a juxtaposition from the man who just ate me with abandon.

With a cocky grin, he glances at his watch. “One minute to spare.” Then he grips the back of my neck and kisses me so that I can taste myself on his tongue before he pulls away and rests his forehead on mine. “I’ll see you and that pussy tonight.”

I nod numbly, still overwhelmed by what just happened.

And then he’s gone and I’m left standing in the pantry by myself, wondering if the next couple of months will be like this, and if so, how the hell am I ever going to give him up when it’s time for me to leave?

Nineteen

Brady

The last eighteen hours with Violet have been beyond my expectations. I knew we were good together, but fuck me, it’s even more potent than I remembered. I don’t know if that’s because I know her better now, but when we’re together, it feels as though nothing else matters, as though nothing could ever be better than the two of us.

She’s been on my mind all day, and it’s shown. I wasn’t at my best today on the field. I’m not worried about my position on the team, but I owe it to my parents and the rest of my teammates to put forth my best effort out there.

“Earth to Brady. What the fuck, man? You’ve been distracted all day,” Chase grumbles.

He, Miles, Lee, and I are all at the training facility, eating the lunch provided by the nutritionists.

“I’m listening, I’m listening,” I say.

“Oh yeah? What did I just say?” Miles asks before taking a big bite of his protein bowl.

“I don’t know. Probably bitching about your sister’s love life again.” I arch an eyebrow because, man… I know Miles is an overprotective brother, but he will not let this thing with Twyla go.

Lee laughs and then shrugs. “He’s got you there.”

“Fuck off.” Miles tosses a crumpled-up napkin at Lee. “He dumped my sister for another woman. How do you expect me not to be pissed about that?”

Chase’s jaw clenches and the plastic drink bottle he’s holding creaks under his grip. He looks at me and I widen my eyes, but he offers no explanation for his anger.

“You have every right to be pissed,” I say. “But you don’t have to make it your whole personality.”

Miles stares at me for a beat, then gives me a short nod as if he’s saying fair enough.

“So, what’s going on with you?” Lee elbows my side.

Violet and I agreed that this would be a secret, but I think the implication was more that it would be a secret from Theo, Hannah, and the rest of my family. I could really use someone to talk to about this. I feel like a pot about to boil over, but the lid is stuck.

“I slept with Violet again,” I blurt.

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