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We live in a bubble, but I know it’s going to pop into a massive sea of chaos.

Something that I know Reid is slightly apprehensive about.

Truthfully, I believe he thinks I’m going to run in the opposite direction. He’s warned me multiple times of the hounding, the breach of privacy, and how your social media is a prime target for news that you’re reporting on yourself.

However, nothing will change the way I’m falling into Reid. Nothing else matters.

I haven’t told him yet, not sure when I’m going to, but all I’m fully confident and cognitive of is that I’m all in with this man.

All day.

Every day.

It doesn’t matter if the world burns around us and every media outlet decides to swarm up for a story. I’ll always stand by his side.

I’m not going anywhere.

I couldn’t wait for us to get back to the hotel and be alone with him.

I come out of the bathroom only wearing his jersey and his number seven plastered all over my back.

The grip of Reid’s hand tightens over my shoulder, alluding to the first sign that he’s not going to be gentle. That he’s built up a plethora of longing and lust over the last few hours.

Like I said earlier... insatiable.

“You know what this does to me,” Reid grumbles as if it drives him into another sort of unhinged anger and annoyance. “

“What are you gonna do about it?”

It’s a challenge.

One that he’s going to take because baiting him is one of the easiest things I’ve ever done. And the reward is of epic proportions.

“Tell me who is your favorite player” Reid orders.

I follow his instructions, chanting his name in a sexy raspy voice, while still receiving his attack on my neck, when he suddenly lifts me in the air and tosses me to the king-sized bed of his hotel room.

His hazel eyes soak me when I reach his gaze, falling down the length of me in this carnal expression that makes goosebumps form on my skin. “Spread your thighs for me, baby. Let me see how wet you get for me when you’re watching me play.”

It’s not just watching him play but the thought of what happens afterward, too.

Parting my legs, Reid rips his shirt off, exposing his tan skin and ungodly muscles. His chest and biceps flex with every hypnotic movement, sending a ripple of desire through my body at lightning speed.

“You are, by far, the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life, Hollyn Mayfield.” His eyes flick up to meet mine when he says, “Tell me who you belong to.”

“You,” I say instantaneously, loving the way my body buzzes in unison and elation that it does.

Body, heart, and soul.

Yet, Reid only knows about the first one, for now. I don’t need to go scaring him away when we’ve just started.

“Damn right,” he mutters, pulling at the waistband of his gray sweatpants and allowing them to fall aimlessly to the floor. His boxers are next, springing his generous cock free, and I’m done for.

If there is one thing Reid does well, it’s the anticipation of how this is all going to go down. How he’s going to own me in every single second of him fucking me.

When he’s free of clothing, Reid crawls over me and presses a soft kiss to my lips. I chase his mouth when he pulls away, earning a devious little chuckle from his throat as if he’s pleased that I can’t take another second of his torture.

“Stop teasing,” I chide lightly, grabbing onto one of his sculpted biceps. “You’re being mean.”

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