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She remembers, and so do I.
It’s branded on my soul.
When the world of football falls away, I don’t know why I fight this. Why can’t I be with Blair when she’s the one I need?
Well… one of the two I need?
“I bet I can resist you for ten days,” she says.
I hook my finger under her chin, lifting her gaze. “I bet you won’t make it five.”
Fuck, I’m leaking for it. I’m the one who’s tempted. I want everything with Blair.
She wagers, “And if I win?—”
“Us fucking again is the only win, Kitten.”
“No,” she says. “If I win, you have to stop fighting with Colton Hawke. You have to finally kiss and make up.”
Years ago, that night with a busted lip, I told Blair I was in love with Colton, and she held me and my secret.
So, through my tears, I finally confessed that I loved her, too.
CHAPTER THREE
“You fuck Puffs with lotion, and I ain’t judging.”
COLTON
Our senior year in high school
“Dude,” I adjust the focus knob on the binoculars, “forget your mom’s birdwatching for a Tufted Titmouse. Look at the tufted tits by your pool. Four pairs of them.”
“Yeah, Dickweed.” Beau tries snatching the binoculars from my hands. “One pair is my little sister’s, and I’ll fucking kill you.”
But I yank away. “I ain’t interested in Bailey.” She’s hot, but yeah, she’s my best friend’s little sister, and I’d never do that. “But damn, look at the rack on Ashley Porter. And when did Maria and Piper grow a pair, too? Fuck, they’re sophomores and so fucking ripe like peaches, I’m getting hard.”
But when you’re eighteen, a gentle breeze gets you hard, so I don’t care.
I share everything with Beau.
Hell, I’m surrounded by swinging dicks all day in the locker room, no need to be shy about mine. It’s surging hungry under my khaki cargos.
Beau growls, “Man, put that thing down.”
“What thing?” I joke, scanning the glistening titties lounging in the April sun by Beau’s family pool. “My boner or your mom’s binoculars?”
“Both.” Beau smacks my skull. “I know what you do with those hands. You touching my mom’s binoculars with them is fucking gross.”
“But look.” I laugh, shoving them into his hands. “Piper Riggins has been begging you to pop her cherry all year, and she’s right there, in a pink bikini by your pool, knowing your parents are out of town and your brother’s away at college. You’re in charge, and you know you wanna.”
Beau rolls his eyes but can’t resist. Lifting the lenses to his stare, he focuses on Piper, I can tell. I know him like the back of my horny hand.
So, I’ll go after Ashley. And Maria. But I’ll leave Piper to him and promise my unwavering protection of his little sister because that’s what horny best friends do.
“Damn, man,” Beau sighs, “Piper is hot. Fuck, I can see her cameltoe. I bet her carpet matches her blonde drapes.”
We’re such pervs and don’t care.
