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He cups my face in his hands.
“You’re amazing, you know that?”
I shrug. “I try.”
“They gave me a week to think it over, so I guess I don’t have to decide right away.”
“Exactly. Think it through. In the meantime, we have an event to get to.”
His face lights up. “Oh right, Hyped.” His gaze travels down and back. “You look nice. Did you already shower?”
I climb to my feet, take his hand, and pull him up to me.
“I ordered us a few burgers, and I thought you might need to shower alone. You know if we’re going to make it on time.”
He scrunches up his nose.
“I would have been good with being late if it meant shower sex.”
My cock twitches at the thought, but I turn him in my hands and gently push him toward the bathroom.
“You go shower now. We can discuss shower sex when we get home, after a night of sweaty dancing.”
He points in my direction but then gives in and closes the bathroom door behind him.
“Maybe we can take some ducks tonight?” he calls from the bathroom.
“Sure, but don’t you think that’s a bit risky?” I shout back. “The players already think it’s one of the writers.”
“They think it’s you, so I’m good.” He replies, and I open the bathroom door, steam billowing out, and he shuts off the water.
“Why do they think it’s me?”
“Your posts with all the ducks in them. They started at the same time as all the ducks showing up.”
“Speaking of posts, would you mind if I shared one with you in it?”
“Depends. Can you see my ass in the shot?” He opens the shower door and pops his butt out, and my eye goes directly to his cute as fuck tiny yellow duck tattoo.
“Tempting, but the internet has already seen it.”
I go back into the room to grab my phone, and he follows, wrapping a towel around his waist. The water is dripping off his curls and rolling over his chest, and I want so badly to lick each one, but we’re strapped for time as it is.
I open the photo and pass him the phone just as there’s a knock at the door. I grab our room service and set it on the table.
“Wow, I knew I was high, but shit, that looks like I’m actually flying.”
“Ha, if you weren’t so secretive about your nickname, I could caption it, watching a real Duckie take flight.”
His lips pick up in a smirk. “Do it.”
“Seriously?”
“Sure. I mean, if I decide to stay, the team will learn about my nickname eventually. Shit, my brother lasted two seconds before outing me to all of the pen pushers.”
“And if you don’t stay?”
“Well, my ass is out there, as you said. What harm can it do for them to find out now? Maybe they will help me hide the rest of these things.”
