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His parents came up to me in the players’ lounge and thanked me. They could see how much more confident Joey felt from our brief interaction.
“I was pumped,” I tell her. “It made me realize even more how much I love working with kids.”
“It was wonderful seeing you out there enjoying it,” she says.
“Yeah?” I glance at her. “How much did you love it?”
“A lot,” she gushes.
“Turn you on watching me in the first game?”
“Yes.”
I glance down at her in my jersey again. That causes an instant hard-on.
“You wanna get out of here?”
She bites her lip as I squeeze her hand. “Yes, Ash.”
I groan under my breath. I know I can’t wait for tonight. No way.
And it’s fucking exciting being here with the hum of the stadium and the excitement still buzzing through the air.
I don’t worry about going back to the locker room to get changed, even if I am sweaty. I walk around the corner and keep walking down a long hallway, trying to find somewhere we can be alone.
“Ash, what are you doing?” The excitement in her voice is apparent. She wants this as much as I do.
“You’ll see what happens when you swipe my jersey, and then come to the game wearing it!”
“Oh, should I be scared?” She jokes.
I laugh. “Nope, but you’re gonna know real fast what that does to me.” I stop by a door that looks like some kind of cleaning cupboard, perfect.
It reminds me of the night we won the cup, and I found a cleaning closet at Club Salt, where I jerked one out over the phone to Mads.
The thought has me even harder than ever.
“You’re so hot,” she breathes.
That only spurs me on.
“Do you have a thing for cleaning cupboards?” she asks as I try the door. It’s unlocked.
“Yup, I think I do,” I muse right on back.
I yank her inside and close the door with my foot, pulling her into me by caging her in around the back of the door. She slides off her puffy jacket, reaches her arms up, and wraps them around my neck. I breathe down into her neck, feeling her perky tits press into my chest. I’m still wearing the All-Stars team jersey.
“You’re hot,” I tell her, pushing my hard-on into her as she groans.
“Ash, I need you.”
“I need you, too,” I say, kissing her long and hard. When I pull away, she’s breathless.
I hitch her up and tell her to wrap her legs around my waist.
My hands find her tits, and I squeeze them together as I push into her. “Love seeing you in my jersey and my colors.”
“I love it too. You looked so sexy out there.”
