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“Alright, we’ve officially run the clock out on the pity party now.” Six says. “Time to move on.”

“Oh shit, there’s a new episode of Love Island – do you guys want to watch?” Nera adds, jumping in.

“B’s going to murder us, but it’s really on her for making a deal with the devil.” I answer, “Let’s do it.”

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6

Rhys

“Did you dream of me last night, love?”

Thayer makes a startled sound and whips around with her hand on her chest and her eyes narrowed.

We’re standing at the edge of the field, getting ready for practice.

I haven’t seen her since I watched her play two days ago and my eyes take her in greedily, hungry for a look at her.

The strain of her warm up combined with the balmy sun on her skin have rosied her cheeks. She’s slightly out of breath and she looks more alive than anyone I’ve ever met, even as she shoots me a venomous glare.

I’ve never wanted to hate fuck anyone more.

I want to watch that glare turn to lust as we verbally spar. To see lust transform into unbearable pleasure as I slowly sink into her. To track every expression on her face as she comes hard on my dick, over and over and over again.

Fuck.

I’m so hard at the thought, it feels like a passing breeze might accidentally chop my dick off.

“Make me a happy man. Tell me you did.”

“I did, actually.”

Surprise has me raising an eyebrow at her. “You did?”

She nods. “Yup, it was my dream threesome – you, me, and a chainsaw.”

I groan low in my throat, the sound intentionally coming out sexual.

“Sounds kinky. Show me later?”

She keeps walking, dropping the drill cones along the border of the pitch. I think she’s going to walk away like she usually does, but she surprises me again.

“You don’t believe me when I say I’m never going to sleep with you?”

“I believe that you believe that.”

She gives me a carefully blank look. “Your arrogance is a turn off.”

I snort. “It’s not.”

“Excuse me?”

I walk up to her with leisurely steps until she’s forced to tilt her head all the way back to keep eye contact. A lazy smile stretches across my face as I see her throat bob when she swallows.

“I know for a fact if I were to put my hand in your trousers and run my fingers through your sweet cunt right now, they’d come back soaked.”

My voice sounds throaty even to my ears, lust distorting it from its usual tenor.

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