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“Wow. You’re already throwing yourself at me,” she playfully taunted.

“Would you prefer I lie and say I don’t want to fuck you until you can’t walk in the morning?”

“So I’ll be staying until morning?”

“I wouldn’t let you leave if you wanted to.”

“I see. I don’t usually sleep with men who are so clingy.”

I growled from the instant jealously I felt from hearing her say that.

“Are you saying you sleep with random men?”

She winked. “Once or twice.”

My chest locked up, jealously radiating off of me.

“How many men have you been with, Sophie?”

“Isn’t that kind of a personal question?”

“Considering my cock has been in every hole in your body, no.”

“Hmm…” She brought her fingers up to her mouth. “I don’t really remember what you’re talking about. You must not have been that good.”

I arched an eyebrow. “Is that right?”

“It’s okay. From what I read in the press, you have no problem scoring with women. I’m sure your cock was memorable to them.”

“How about I take you home with me and remind you just how much I can make you come for me?”

She backed away. “Thanks for the drink.”

Not allowing me a chance to object, she turned to leave, but I grabbed onto her arm, holding her in place.

“Where do you think you’re going?” It felt as if my whole world was about to walk away from me.

Before I could give it too much thought, I pulled her toward my chest, bringing her into my arms. In one fluid motion, I gripped the back of her neck, tugging her closer to my lips.

I didn’t falter—I loved the way she was looking at me.

“Come home with me, Baby Soph.”

I could see it in her eyes, the internal battle she was fighting. Knowing that I might lose, I went to war with her mouth.

For the first time in five years, I kissed her until the earth stopped moving and time stood still.

Claiming her.

Mine.

When I pulled away, I looked deep into her eyes. Fully aware I’d won.

Inhaling a deep breath, she whispered against my lips, “Lead the way, Quarterback.

I drove us back to my house where we spent the rest of the night drinking, laughing, fucking. It like was old times. From the moment she climbed into my truck, I felt like this was destiny. The amount of times Sophie had talked about fate was not lost on me as I reached for her hand, pulling it into my lap.

All night, I thought this was the moment everything would change for us. We’d move forward and forget about the past. I’d figure out how to tell her the truth about Evie without my father threatening to expose her mother’s secrets.

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