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Jagger

Why did I say that?

"You don't have to look shocked at yourself, spice," she said, "People can't help their emotions sometimes."

"Are you going to go to my practices?"

"Why do you want me there?"

"I just do."

"When are they?"

I couldn't believe I was giving her a rundown of my schedule—even the stuff I was slightly embarrassed by like physicals and frat parties.

I even sent her an email!

"Ha..." she said, checking her phone, "Do you want my personal email?"

I looked at her—God she was gorgeous. My cock was certainly ready to go again, but I'd hurt her and now I had to punish myself for doing so.

"Jagger?"

"Huh? Well, did you want limits on this?"

"On what? Us?"She studied my face, "Like terms?"

"Terms and conditions.."

"Like not being a couple?" Her face looked forlorn, "I get it now."

She didn't get it, though.

I didn't want to hurt her and make her life hell.

"I'm not good enough for you."

Julia

I should have known, but then again—I wasn't ready for a relationship.

My mind was racing as I looked everywhere, but at him. I couldn't have him see me so sad over something I'd wanted to place boundaries on in the first place.

"Why are you upset?"

"I'm not upset.."

"You're totally upset with me right now. Why?"

"It's not,-I'm not upset.." I huffed, finally staring at him, "I'm perfectly fine."

"You're a terrible liar."

"Alright."

"Alright what?"

"I'm a terrible liar,"I said, "But I'm tired and sore."

"Then let me bathe you and we can go to sleep."

"I don't.."

I couldn't even argue with him before he was lathering my sponge and rubbing down my body, finally tossing away the item and simply using his hands.

"I like to touch you."

I melted into him—I just couldn't help it.

"Thank you, though."

"For what?"

"Standing up for me," he said, "I just don't want you hurt. Some folks don't play fair."

"Well, what was I supposed to do?" I said, "Let her beat me with a shoe?"

Jagger

This wasn't what I had planned.

I didn't want to make her upset, but I thought we were on the same page.

My heart couldn't handle being hurt again and I was only going to hurt her in the end—at least that's what my brain kept telling me.

"So, do I cheer from the sidelines?"

"Huh?"

"At your games?" She asked, "Do I cheer from the sidelines?"

I couldn't wait for that.

"I'd love to see you in a sexy cheerleader outfit."

"And...what if I did wear that?"

I thought about Moose and the other guys on the team—then I thought about her beautiful body and scowled.

"No."

"No?"

"I want you all to myself."

"Is that a part of the terms and conditions?"

"Most definitely, sugar. This..." I caressed her body once more, "...is for my eyes only."


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