Mitchellstarc Stories

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God, look at him, Mitch's mind whispered, a frantic, starry-eyed prayer. He's a machine. A beautiful, relentless machine. His eyes followed Josh's walk back to his mark, the way his whites clung to the sweat-dampened muscles of his back, the focused set of his shoulders. Every fibre of Mitch's being was attuned to the man in the centre. Pat Cummins saw the way Mitch looked at Josh - not with petty envy of a rival, but with raw, unguarded hunger. It was a look that stripped away all pretence, and it made Pat's breath catch. But his gaze then shifted to Josh, the architect of this madness, and the punch softened into a wave of deep, warm admiration. He harboured a strong, lasting affection for Josh. He admired his composed calm, his dry wit that could cut through any tension, the quiet, unwavering strength that seemed to be his very essence. Hoff, he thought, a tenderness easing the sting of his envy. Of course, it would be you. You magnificent bastard. You're the rock. The one we all orbit.

Shubman Yashasvi and bumrah are the newly joint members of ict. They don't know what coming up. Waiting for them... Virat rohit and Bhuvi senior of ict assign as mentor of the newly joint members. Lil but they now they are crush of the juniors. Buttt... the sorry won't go easy, we have enemy in every story. And here we have PAT CUMMING, TRAVIS HEAD, MITCHELL STARC who are cricketers as well as mafias. Read and enjoy the rest.

A story about Mitchell starc and yashasvi jaiswal. this story is only for me dont read it. it's very cringe.