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“Relax. Relax. It’s the middle of the night, I’m sleeping Kale.”
“I was sleeping too until your anaconda came and started slithering on my leg.”
Chuckling, I smile against her hair. I breathe her in, she smells like cherries and sunflowers. Her body wiggles as she tries to pull herself from my grasp but my arms wrap tighter around her again keeping her in place. Knowing that her movement isn’t helping the state of my cock.
“My anaconda, eh?” I laugh.
I roll over onto my back, releasing her.
“It slithered or tapped me, that’s what woke me up. Seriously, why are you not wearing anything? You promised. Wait, didn’t you go to bed wearing clothes? I remember there being clothes on your lower half.” She covers her eyes with her hand.
“The boxers were constricting me, I couldn’t fall asleep. I felt suffocated. I need to breathe. My body likes to breathe. It’s in clothes all day long.” I reply. “Can we just go back to sleep? I got to be up in a few hours to hit the gym.”
She sighs and emits a small ‘yeah asshole’ as she rolls back over to her side with her back to me.
“Stay on your side, anaconda,” she warns. “We’re going to talk about this later.”
Victory is mine!
* * *
I go about my normal routine for the next few days.
Training. Team meeting. Breakfast on the go. Class. Lunch. Special teams meeting. Practice. Dinner. More training. Home. Homework. Snack. Push-ups.
I crawl into bed beside a sleeping Kaley around midnight and don’t even think twice when I remove my boxers. I roll over onto my side, pass out, and start the same routine the following day.
On Friday night, we had a home game against Old Miss U and I’m reeling from the win as I walk into the apartment. Exhausted and nearly forgetting that her family is here until I use my key to engage the lock. I slowly open the door, take a deep breath and then am greeted by five sets of eyes.
“Is this the infamous Dean?” An older version of Kaley asks, clearly her mother.
I step forward, my hand extended and she grasps my hand to pull me into a hug. I pat her back awkwardly as she releases me and her husband, Kaley’s father, approaches with his hand stretched my way.
“Nice to meet you son, I’m ashamed to say, but we only knew you two were romantically involved fairly recently, however we have known of you for some time.”
“Nice to meet you, sir.” I say firmly.
“This is our youngest, Maddie.” Mrs. Valentine says as she’s extending her arm toward a mirror image of Kaley, but clearly much younger.
I smile and wave as Kaley comes to stand beside me. I lean down, kiss her cheek and wrap my arm around her waist. She doesn’t flinch, and doesn’t push me away, but wraps her arm around my middle in return.
So far, so good.
“Good game?” She asks looking at me with a drunk looking smile.
“We won.”
“You didn’t go out afterwards with the team?” She blinks.
“I knew your parents were coming in tonight, since you couldn’t be at the game.” I lie.
Kaley has only come to three of my games, she’s not really a football fan, so she wouldn’t have come anyway. She doesn’t understand much of sports, and I’m okay with that.
“What position do you play?” Mr. Valentine asks me.
“I play defensive safety, sir.” I say proudly.
“I’ll give you a safety.” Maddie says under her breath. Kaley’s head swings to her sister, her mouth open and eyes wide as Maddie coughs and pretends to pick off the invisible lint on her leggings.
