Gina "So, as I was saying, you guys should leave," I look around the table. The trio of men is all smirking like I've said something funny. It pisses me off, and I tap my foot against the floor. "We are closing." Ignoring what I've just said, one of the men smiles at me. It's drunk and lazy, but I
"I don't understand. Weren't you searching for a no-strings-attached relationship?" My stomach churns at his question. I do want sex, but at the same time, I'm afraid I would get overly attached. And that would be terrible since David is only looking for a good time. "Um," I turn around, hesitati
Then, with ease, he lifts me. My back is pressed against the wall while my hands are in his hair. I'm resting my thighs on his bulging arms, and he is breathing warm air on my pussy. "Do you want it?" I peer down at him, breathing and afraid of my own arousal. Pulsations are making it harder to t
Gina My head is spinning. I barely get my clothes on, and it doesn't come as a surprise when David stands up to leave me inside the changing room. He must be in a rush to get home. I wonder if he has a game tomorrow? It would make sense, seeing Linnea is staying with this Irene person. The godm
David seems amused. "Let's hear them." "The next time I see you, I want you to be clean-shaven. I'm anti-beard burn." He chuckles. "It didn't seem to stop you from cumming all over my face." I glare at him, and he loses his smile. Wow. It seems like there are some manners in him. He gives me a no
Gina The second David parks his car outside my apartment, I get this ominous feeling in my chest. I can't explain it, but I know something bad has happened. Worriedly, I look up the rock stairs to the door and notice a police car parked outside the building. David is staring at it too. "Perhaps
I force a smile. "The robbers took everything." "Oh, you poor sweet thing," she places her hand on my shoulder, and her bottom lip is trembling. Malin acts like a complete mother hen at times. She is a good person. "Do you need a place to sleep? You can stay with me." I hesitate at that. Malin liv
David I'm deep in thought as I drive up to my mansion with Gina in the passenger seat. I felt sorry for her after she got robbed. But I have no clue how to care for a grown woman. My darling Linnea is easy. All I need to do is make faces and kiss her cheeks, sometimes her belly, and she laughs.
"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