End Game (BSU Football Book 4) by JB Salsbury

End Game (BSU Football Book 4) by JB Salsbury

Author:JB Salsbury [Salsbury, JB]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-10-22T18:30:00+00:00


KAIPO

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god…

Sunshine keeps mouthing a mantra as if Cargo-shorts made off with her voice box; she’s not making actual sound.

I pull her into a hug looking like the doting boyfriend so that the guy won’t see what a mess he’s left her. “Breathe. Progress has been made. Don’t lose your shit now.”

Her tiny body deflates when she finally releases the air held hostage in her lungs. She melts against my chest and her hand grips my t-shirt at my lower back. “Did that just happen?”

I smile into the top of her head. “It happened.”

I don’t know if I should be proud that our arrangement worked so quickly or embarrassed that men are such simple creatures with feelings easy to manipulate. The competitive side of me wants to fist-pump the air in victory, and yet a strange new feeling of possessiveness keeps me from celebrating.

“I’m okay, right?” She looks up at me, a little color back in her cheeks, but her eyes still wide with shock. “I’m going to be late for class, but I don’t know if my legs work.”

I chuckle, because goddamn she’s cute when she’s a hot mess. “You’re good. You haven’t scored the winning touchdown yet. We’re still in the game.”

“Right. Yeah. Okay.” She nods several times and looks around as if she’s completely forgotten where she is and where her classroom is.

“I’ll walk with you.” I tuck her into my side and walk her to the classroom door where the professor is already lecturing. Turning her to face me, I hook her chin and meet her gaze. “Pull it together.”

A breath puffs from her lips and I’m reminded how soft they are. How her mouth ignited my blood with one kiss. One kiss! Even a cold shower that night didn’t take the edge off. I brought myself to orgasm several times since the kiss thinking about those lips, that tongue, the soft little noises she made that teased and tempted me for more.

I lick my own lips as if I could still taste her there.

Her golden eyes flare.

Goddammit.

“He’s watching,” I whisper. I’m talking out of my ass. I have no clue where Cargo-shorts is, and I don’t care. “I’m going to kiss you now.”

Her breath hitches and I worry that she’ll say no, but she nods and says, “Okay.”

My heart slams behind my ribs as I cup her cheeks, the silky strands of her hair slip between my fingers. I tilt my head and lower to her lips.

She pushes onto her toes, meeting me halfway, until finally her mouth presses gently against mine. Open lipped, but no tongue, our mouths fit together as if by design.

“Ms. Vanderburg,” her professor barks. “If you don’t mind.”

The class erupts in laughter.

I pull back to see her eyelids low, the color hardly visible behind blown out pupils. Good hell, she’s turned on. And fuck me, but so am I. From one chaste kiss.

“I’ll see you later,” I say giving her one last kiss on her forehead.



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