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“Tomorrow. Afternoon game.”

“That’s perfect.”

“Why is that perfect?”

I propped myself up on my left elbow. “We’re going to have a little fun.”

“We just had fun.”

“But I want more fun.”

“You’re addicted to me, sweetheart,” Riff whispered.

“Not you. Just a certain part of you.”

“So I play the game and come back here and we fuck like crazy?” Riff asked.

“That’s too easy. I want you to be motivated.”

“Believe me, Fi, your body motivates me.”

I snorted and covered my mouth to laugh.

Riff got closer to me. “Don’t like my cheap flirting?”

His mouth was inches from mine. “Need you to score tomorrow.”

“Why is that?”

“Well, I think scoring goals might help my clothes fall off.”

“My hands are able to help with that,” he said. “Score goals and tear your clothes off.”

“True. But this is more fun. Isn’t it?”

“I’m not sure.”

“Think about it, Riff. For every goal you score, I’ll remove a piece of clothing. And I’ll leave it off. Until you get back. I’ll stay right here in the hotel room and wait.”

“And if you’re fully clothed?”

“Then I guess we’re cuddling while clothed.”

“That sounds awful, Fi.”

“It really does,” I said. “We’re much better off naked together.”

“Then why are you wearing clothes right now?”

“Because I’m still not sure if you’re going to be a scaredy-pants-pussy and make me leave. Or maybe you’ll find your balls and let me stay…”

Riff put his left arm over me and pressed on the bed.

He hovered over me. “You just like saying stuff to piss me off.”

“It works every time on you, Riff.”

“Yeah, it does, Fi.”

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