Roughing the Passer by Alison Hendricks

Roughing the Passer by Alison Hendricks

Author:Alison Hendricks [Hendricks, Alison]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: LoveLight Press
Published: 2016-10-23T21:00:00+00:00


13

Diego

After that stunt in the shower, I’m feeling pretty good about myself. Barnes has a beautiful dick—of course—and I’ve always really, really liked giving head. The fact that I was doing it in a pretty public place only added to the excitement, and getting him off so quickly was a point of personal pride.

Over the next couple weeks, though, I don’t have a chance to repeat it, and Barnes doesn’t have the opportunity to hone his own dick-sucking skills, despite the fact that I can tell he wants to. That’s new for me. I’ve only been sucked off by bottoms, and they pretty much did it as a means to an end—a way to get me hard enough to fuck them.

Golden Boy seems genuinely interested in trying a feast of dick, and as much as I want to indulge him, it just isn’t in the cards.

We practice hard. So hard that I’m too exhausted to even get it up afterward. The rest of the team has really turned around after that win. I’m seeing sides to these guys I always guessed were there, but never got a chance to witness firsthand.

They’re all fucking badasses, no doubt about it.

When we’re not at practice, we’re at the gym. There’s more guys there on their own time now, and we pair up to make circuits easier. School has always taken a backseat for me—I find it really fucking boring for the most part—but even I can’t skip out on the tests that are piling up.

And all day Thursday, I’m too wired to even think about getting off. The day drags, and when the lights of the football field finally turn on, I’m more than ready.

A part of me thinks that all this practice, all this hard work isn’t going to do much against a decent team, which Brevard is. I’m prepared to tell Golden Boy his constant optimism has limits. But weirdly, I don’t want to. And I don’t have to. We win handedly, 42-7.

The next day, when I’m still coming down from the huge amount of stale beer I drank the night before, Barnes finds me on campus. I wonder if he’s going to suggest finding some supply closet to fool around in. I’m definitely not above that, and it would be a good hangover cure.

But he just gives me that smile that makes me feel a little funny and says, “Hey, what are you doing tonight?”

Okay, sure. He wants to set something up for later. We don’t have practice, and it’s not like I was going to study outside of class anyway.

“I’ll give you the number for my secretary, and she can check my schedule,” I say, because I just can’t seem to resist being a bit of an ass.

Barnes just laughs. “Well if she says you’re free, do you want to do Shakey’s later?”

I tilt my head, giving him a questioning look. He sure as shit doesn’t have to ask if I want to get an amazing burger and shake. And there’s almost always a bunch of Mavericks there every single day.



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