Shameless Play: A Enemies To Lovers Sports Romance Novella by Kelly Finley

Author:Kelly Finley [Finley, Kelly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kelly Finley Publishing
Published: 2024-02-05T00:00:00+00:00

FIVE

RIP my pussy.

BLAIR

I’m suspicious.

That look in Beau’s eyes, lying on the pillow beside me, silently staring into mine, makes my heart do weird shit. Like it’s suddenly an Olympic gold gymnast flipping and tumbling and flying through my chest.

“What?” I ask him.

He brushes a lock of hair off my face. “How long are you going to clutch my cock sheath to your chest like a blue teddy bear?”

“Like I’m ever letting this go?” I squeeze it tighter. “Hell no. It’s going on my bookshelf beside my books. I’m gonna get up-lights for it and have Alexa play ‘Space Cowboy’ every time I enter the room.”

He grins, but still, he keeps looking at me, not like he just pretended to be a giant blue alien fucking me bound and senseless and making me squirt for the first time. There’s no fuck that’ll ever beat that.

No, he’s looking at me like I just baked him cookies and greeted him at the door of our home in an apron, his naughty wife’s apron this time and not his maid.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

He’s freaking me out. And getting me nervous. And making me swoon.

“I’m sorry,” he says.

“For what? My bad kitty has already recovered, I swear.”

Dammit, when he smiles, his teeth are bright white and send sparkles dancing through my veins. I’m going to have to put a pillow over his sexy face.

“I’m sorry,” he says, waiting a little too long before clarifying, “for telling the entire Alabama football team that you could start a pandemic with your pussy.”

“And I’m sorry for punching your dick so hard, you could suddenly speak Japanese.”

We laugh, but why now? Why is he spreading post-coital bliss like butter over my heart?

Oh, I know.

Because I’m toast.

I don’t stand a chance when Beau looks at me that way, and I’m half relieved we have less than eight hours left together because we would never work.

The sex is too amazing. The trust is too strong. The laughter is too much. The attraction is genuinely disgusting, and the amazing life we could have together would be hell.

I’d even watch football for him, so I’ll be making an appointment next week to gouge my eyes out.

“So, are you gonna write a book about me now?” See, that’s why. Even his smartass smirk is lady-porn. “You can name my alien ‘Beau the Barbarian.’”

I laugh. “That name is already taken.”

“Not like I just took your pussy, it’s not. Come on. You gotta name a character after me now.”

“Alright.” I trace over his smirk, brushing over his sexy whiskers. It makes his lips tickle, which twitches his perfect nose. Is it check-out time yet? “I’ll name a character after you if you tell the news camera that you’re going to Equestria after a game. You know, like how football players say they’re going to Disneyland.”

He tosses his chin up. The laughter shaking his ribs is infectious. “First of all,” he says, “only the MVP of the Super Bowl says that. And second of all, where the hell is Equestria?”

I grin.

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