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“You think you can beat me?” He challenges back while wrapping both arms around me.

We’re making bets and challenging each other, but the tension between us intensifies. Nick stares at my mouth while his tongue slides over his lips. I tilt my head waiting for him.

We get lost as our tongues find each other. Nick groans into me, pulling me closer against him and I feel a familiar nudge right below my belly.

“Hey, can we play past you?” A guy asks, clearing his throat.

We’re not alone anymore.

Two guys, teenagers, come behind us asking if they can move ahead of us to the second hole.

“Yeah, sure,” Nick answers with a grunt. I pull away, but he keeps me close against him. “Hold on. I don’t know how, but Jesus Lenny, I got hard just from that one kiss.”

“Sorry.” I shrug.

“I think it’s been too long. We can cut this game quick.” He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.

“No.” I swat at his chest. “This is the only free night we have. Let’s have fun. No kissing!”

It hasn’t been that long since we had sex. Only a few days. He’s being dramatic.

He pouts, but laughs when I eye him, giving my bestdon’t mess with melook.

“Fine.” He backs away from me and holds out his hand. “What’s the terms on our little wager?”

The pressure to come up with something is real. It was my idea, but now that he’s asking, there’s only one thing I want from him. He may not even agree to it.

“An interview,” I blurt out my terms. “A full second interview. Any questions I want to ask. On the record.”

Nick pulls his hand away and rubs it along his jaw.

I knew he’d hate it. But I haven’t gotten a shot to write about the hockey team yet, and I know it’s coming soon.

He groans, throwing his head back as I wait patiently for him to agree or not.

“Fine,” Nick agrees, taking me by complete surprise. “But nothing bad about my sex life or something Dustin would ask. All that rumor shit. I will not answer.”

I shake his hand before he changes his mind.

“My terms—” He stops and looks around, still clutching onto my hand.

A dangerous glint appears in his eyes.

“No sex.” I cut him off before he can continue. “Nothing sexual. We would do that anyway and that’s not as much fun.”

“Oh, but Lenny, I can make it so much more fun.” His voice lowers seductively.

“C’mon. Something I wouldn’t do unless it’s a bet I lost.” I challenge him for more.

He groans again, before his face lights up with a grin. “Got it. I get to teach you how to drive.”

He shakes my hand before I can even answer and moves over to the second hole.

“I really think you should rethink your terms.” I pester him as he lines up his shot.

“Nope. You won’t let it be anything sexual. Ice skating naked is off the table, so you’ll learn to drive.” He shoots and the ball sails down the green banks off the wall and goes straight into the hole.

Shit.

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