"Shh...I don't want the guys to hear this," I say as we get closer to the locker rooms. "Maddox already thinks I'm jealous of Stephanie. I don't want him to think I'm insecure. I even told him it's fine if he gets a massage from her." "But still! I know girls who are like Stephanie. They can be dow
Michelle The afterparty is at the frathouse. Maddox has moved out from here, but we came here to drink(soda) and have fun. My boyfriend isn't drinking alcohol, but there is cake and chips. No, I'm not kidding. These jocks are drawn to sugar, especially Robin, who is worse than a girl on her per
"And?" He doesn't seem bothered, and I take a deep breath. I'm horny already, but I'm trying to fight it. "Take off your clothes." "Uh—" "Do it." I do as he says, and his eyes stay glued on me, growing hungrier the more skin I show. Heat spreads between my legs. But I try to fight my growing
Michelle "Man, it's hot in here!" I grumpily roll my eyes and focus on cutting vegetables when jerkface returns from the gym. Maddox is intent on making my life hell. For days, he has been parading around wearing close to nothing. He also hits it harder at the gym, pumping iron daily. I'm so bi
He shoves his tongue deeper into my mouth, stopping briefly by the threshold to kiss the living daylights out of me. I can't get enough of Maddox. I'm already dripping wet when I'm carefully set on the bed. The rest of my clothes fly off, and then I eye the jock, who lays down on his back. We are
Michelle I barely know what is going on. My brain feels numb, and although things are happening, I'm too heavily medicated to understand what is going on around me. I remember being rushed to the hospital. There was an ambulance, and then Maddox arguing with a doctor. Maddox yelled, "No, I'm not
Maddox The last few days have been insanely hard, tiring, and traumatic for Michelle and me. We found out one of our baby boys had stopped growing normally in the womb. Then the water also broke, and a c-section was needed. But the troubles didn't end there. Our twins were delivered at thirty-f
"It's hands down my favorite one," Robin informs me. "The boys will thank me for handing them that. It will give them an excellent start in their love lives." Fucking hell. "They are less than two weeks old! They aren't about to date anyone, you idiot!" Robin ignores me and takes something up fr
"You're doing great," Lynn tells me, and my chest swells when she looks at me with proud eyes. Her hand touches mine, and her lips curl into a sweet, adorable smile. "I know that you will be drafted. You train like an idiot, and football is the only thing on your mind, except for maybe some fishing.
Isaac It's been two months since Lynn and I started dating. Things have been going great. She comes to my football games, gets along with my mom, and I'm just constantly floating on pink clouds. But today, I can't make my stomach stop churning. I'm about to have dinner with Lynn and her parents.
Eventually, I wet my lips. "Can I... Can I hug you?" Isaac breaks out into a smile. "Of course." I don't waste a second. I push away the tray and launch myself at Isaac, who laughs in surprise when I tackle him to his back. I can't help it. I like him so much and immediately squeeze him in a bear
Lynn I don't know what to say when Isaac walks into the room. I know we both like each other now, but what do I tell him? How do I get into that topic? Do I say nothing at all and let him talk? My nerves are all over the place, and so are my thoughts. A shadow moves over me, and then Isaac stands
Lynn I wake up with a terrible headache and groan. "I'm never drinking alcohol ever again!" A snicker comes from above me, and I see Isaac's face when I open my eyes. We are lying in a bed together, and I'm nestled to his side, head resting between his pectoral muscle and muscular arm. "Good mor
Oh, I will. I stride forward. There is no space for me on the couch, but I force my way into a corner by lifting Lynn into my lap. She yelps in surprise and leans against me. Magnus glares at me, and I flash him a smirk when Lynn isn't looking. I'm such a lucky guy. Her butt rests on my thighs,
Isaac I stare at my reflection, trying to muster the courage needed to tell Lynn I like her more than a friend. We won our game earlier. Countless people are partying downstairs, but I can't go there. I'm not ready. For the billionth time, I point at myself. "You are a brave guy, and you will tel
I'm not petite, like... My mom is a Latina, and I have curves. I'm not ugly, though, but I get the feeling Isaac would want a small girlfriend. Sure, he calls me tiny, but compared to that blonde? I feel big. What if Isaac wants a more petite woman, like, even his mom is tiny? Isn't it scientifica
Lynn Two weeks after moving back home, I'm sitting on the football bleachers with Linnea and Natalie. Natalie's dad, Zane, is good friends with my dad. They used to be old teammates back when they played in the NFL. Linnea's dad is dead, but her brother used to play in the NFL too. "It's exciting