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“The one on your stomach?” He flicked over my clit and I jerked.

“Yes, that one.” I breathed. “I’d never tried it before.”

He pushed my knees to the side and settled over me. “It’s called the dragon, baby.”

Holy hell. I looked at the dragon emblazoned on his arm and wanted to ask the most obvious question, but I pulled him toward me as my legs fell open and he plunged deep inside me. I bowed off the bed.

We had an hour together, and suddenly I knew what Sam meant by proving there was a next time.

19

Sam

I held her against my chest. I didn’t want to let her walk out of the door.

“I’ll call you when we get back to Austin.”

I kissed her lips, drinking in the sweetness I was now addicted to. “Good.”

“I have to go or Heather is going to get suspicious.” She tried to free herself, but I refused to let go. “She already knows about what happened between us last time.”

“Five more minutes,” I pleaded.

She laughed. “No, you had your five more minutes already.”

True. She had given me a fucking awesome blowjob. She said it was a parting gift.

“I like that kind of five minutes. I want another one.”

“Really, I have to get back to the room. I need a couple hours of sleep before the photo shoot too.”

I let my hands fall to my sides so she could walk out of my arms, but she stayed another second looking into my eyes.

“This is crazy,” she said.

I shrugged. “Crazy is what we did the last few hours. Wanting to keep doing it isn’t crazy at all.”

She shoved me.

I laughed. She was adventurous in bed and I fucking loved it. Talking about it, however, didn’t seem to be her strong suit.

“I’ll see you this week.”

She looked up. “I still think it’s going to be a bad idea to see each other.”

“It’s a ninety-minute drive. I will be there. We just have to figure out our schedules. We can do this, Natalia.”

“But the Warriors have a home game and then we travel the next week to the DC Sharks.

“Damn, I forgot they played the Sharks next week. I mean, you play the Sharks.”

It was going to take some getting used to that I was seeing a girl who worked for the Warriors. She wasn’t completely wrong about the implications it would have for us. My job wasn’t at stake, but I didn’t think it would go over well with the fans if they knew I was hooking up with a Goddess. I was trying to ignore all that noise and focus on her. On us. On what I needed to get through this season. She was what I needed.

“Yes, and we have another road game the next week. I’m basically gone half of October.”

I took her by the shoulders. “Don’t worry. I will see you this week.”

She chewed her lower lip. “I want that more than anything. I do.”


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