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I needed out of this house. His hands were pressed against the door on each side of my face, caging me in now. And I liked it.
That had all sorts of warning bells going off.
I was not going to fall for the guy I was working with.
The man who’d just admitted he didn’t date.
What did that even mean?
He just graced endless women with his giant package. Rocked their world and gave them all the orgasms before kicking their ass to the curb.
It didn’t sound horrible at the moment.
With his muscled chest right in front of me.
He smiled. “I’ll pick you up in an hour. Be ready.”
“Can you back your big ole body up and give a girl some room?”
He nodded, his heated gaze locking with mine before he stepped back and reached behind me to pull open the doorknob. His arm grazed the small of my back, and goose bumps ran down my arms.
“See you later, Captain,” I said, trying to keep my voice even when I was more turned on than I’d ever been in my life.
From what? Fighting with this jackass? That was my weakness?
He didn’t respond, and I turned around when I slipped into my car. He was still watching me.
With an evil smile on his face.
He knew he was getting under my skin, and he enjoyed it.
The bastard.
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My phone buzzedthrough my Bluetooth, and Siri let me know that it was Brett Jacobs. Brinkley and I were driving to the football field, and she was definitely giving me the cold shoulder. Who knew what she was pissed about now. So, maybe I’d trapped her at my front door, for reasons that made no sense to me.
The woman was consuming me, and I wasn’t okay with it.
I didn’t get consumed by women.
I got consumed by football.
That was it.
Hell, I hadn’t even kissed her yet, and she was invading my every thought. I couldn’t take a fucking shower without seeing her face.
Those eyes.
That mouth.
Her mouth was normally closed in my fantasies, unless it was wrapped around my cock.
Because usually when she spoke, she was irritated with me.
But this pull I felt toward her was unexplainable.
