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I look up, watching Fallon as he passes to a neighboring table and Coach Amber takes over at the podium. He must feel my eyes on him because he faces me, my heart thudding in my chest as he smiles. His eyes brighten with emotions, portraying everything he feels with a slight curve of his lips. It makes my chest ache because after weeks of silence, it erases away my doubts.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Sage
I stare at the unknown number calling, tempted to send it to voicemail before I finally answer.
“Hello?”
“Is this Sage Peters?”
“Why?” I ask. I would be damned if I got caught up with a scammer.
“This is Bradly Phillip, the head coach for the U.S. Women’s National Water Polo team. Do you have a moment to talk?”
A squeak escapes my throat before I pull the phone away in disbelief. My face flushes with adrenaline, my hands trembling. I shake my head and grip the phone tighter. “Yeah, of course. I would love to talk.”
The conversation is like a fever dream, I can hardly believe every word that spills from his mouth. It is one thing to hearconstant support from others around you and another to achieve what you’ve been aiming for. I am sitting outside the library as I accept the position on the team, unable to comprehend how my life is about to change.
The invitation came a few weeks after the season ended, just hours after I finished my last final and returned my borrowed textbooks. As I stand there elated that my dream is happening, there is only one person I want to share it with. It doesn’t matter that he’s barely acknowledged me over the course of the school year. Only he understands the significance of the offer I have gotten, and after his speech at the banquet. I sprint to the athletic department, determined to get him to see me.
I find him in his office, his head tilted down as he scribbles something on the papers spread across his desk. Slamming the door shut behind me, his green crystal eyes snap to mine as I walk to him.
“Sage…” he utters in warning.
Ignoring it, I move around his desk and straddle his lap. His hands immediately cup my ass and pull me in. My lips crash to his and he moans into my mouth. My fingers tangle into his hair as I rock my hips further onto him, feeling his cock harden underneath me.
I pull away, kissing down his jaw as his grip tightens on me.
“Sage…”
“Shh,” I snap, moving to devour his mouth again, but he leans back. I groan, dropping my hands between us.
Fallon squeezes my ass, pushing his cock up between my legs. “We can’t, you know that.”
“I got invited to the national team,” I whisper.
“What?”
I focus on him. “I got invited to the national team.”
He beams. “Baby, that’s amazing. I knew you would.”
Swallowing the lump in my throat, I frown. “You were the first person I thought to tell.”
Fallon’s expression falls, his breathing becoming uneven as we stare silently at each other. Then he picks me up, setting me on his desk before him. My ass is resting on the edge of the wood as he stands between my open legs.
“Fuck it,” he growls, undoing my jeans and stripping them off. He shoves his pants down, his cock springs out and he strokes it. With a quick yank, he moves my panties to the side and thrusts into me.
My legs wrap around his waist, my heels digging into his lower back and pulling him deeper.
Fallon pauses, buried inside me to the hilt. His mouth crashes to mine again, biting and sucking at my bottom lip.
“I‘ve missed you so much,” he breathes as I moan, clinging onto his shoulders as he starts thrusting short, quick strokes. My pussy gets wetter with every single second he’s moving, drenching his thick cock and dripping between my ass cheeks.
“Never leave me again,” I pant between every jolt of my body as he pounds into me. I let go of his arms, leaning back onto the desk and gripping the edges.
Fallon pushes my shirt and bra up, baring my breasts with their hard rosy pink nipples to the room. He watches them bounce as he fucks me. Each pump of his hips fills me with pleasurable pain from the stretch of his dick.
