Worth The Shot

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I say, wiping the sweat off my forehead. "Like what?" I hear Conner grunt out. His eyes looking at me like he's hungry for more. "Like you want to rip my clothes off my body." I snark out. "Got a problem with that?" Conner says, looking me up and down.

Shit, why is he making me feel things I shouldn't be feeling. I mean, we're suppose to hate each other. But now, I can't keep my eyes off him. My eyes trace down his chest and abs, covered in sweat. His hair sticking to his sweaty forehead makes me salivate. God, I need to stop this interaction, now.

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Ethan hates Conner with all of his heart. "I mean, whats the matter with this guy! Always shittin' on me for no reason! And dont even get me started how he acts in basketball." But, something in Ethan is making hating Conner very hard for him. Especially when they got partnered for basketball.