"Anything I want?" Did I speak too soon? "Anything you want." Gina smiles, and I watch her slide out of her clothes. I don't have time to appreciate her smooth skin before she closes the distance between us. Holy shit. I'm so shocked by her forwardness that I say nothing as she goes down on he
Gina I burst out laughing the second I see David's face. He lacks an eyebrow, and I find it hilarious. Such a beautiful guy, and now he is imperfect, and the way his eyes narrow? So much fun! "You promised you wouldn't laugh..." David mutters. "Oh, come on!" I'm smiling up at him so much it hurt
"Really?" "Yeah, I trust you. Just fall asleep again, and when you wake up, Frans, my butler, will lead you to the kitchen. Feel free to look around if you stay here until I get home." "Okay," I laugh a little. This is heaven. "Can I use the jacuzzi later?" There is a teasing gleam in his eye. "I
Gina Bored out of my mind, I flip through various previews on the TV until I finally hear what sounds like David coming home. There is a door opening, some exasperated gasps, and mumbling from David and the butlers, and then I hear footsteps. David comes through the door and steps into the livi
I watch the duo with a smile before David turns to me. "Have you eaten dinner yet?" "No," I smile at him. "I waited for you." David surprises me by saying, "How romantic," before winking and me and walking forward. "Let me feed this troublemaker, and then I will have my private chef cook us someth
Gina After dinner, I feel bubbly and excited when I climb into the jacuzzi. The hot water is still running, and I've picked a super-duper pink bath bomb to drop into the water later—this will be a blast! "The temperature is so perfect..." I say without expecting an answer as I take a comfortable s
He inches forward, smiling broader. "Well, there is this woman..." "Uh-huh?" "Who is definitely crushing on me." I narrow my eyes. "I don't like this story." His lips lift by the corner, forming a dimple. I can tell David wishes to laugh at me but doesn't and instead keeps smiling. It's charmin
I lick my lips—it does nothing to help the situation. I bet I look like a creep doing it, too, like David is staring at me. "Why are you licking your lips like that?" "Ah, you know…" I nervously laugh. "They were dry." "But you did it really slow…" "Why do you care? They were just dry!" David
"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