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“So Chase is going to jail?”

Nick grinned. “Yup. We lost our best wide receiver.”

“We’ll do extra practices with Joiner. He’s got the speed and hands,” Zeb said, and I assumed they were talking about another player on the team. I’d met some of them when they came to the house or met up with us at lunch in the cafeteria in the short time we’d been back.

Nick huffed. “And he’s not a dick or peddles shit to kids.”

“So I’m safe from Chase?” I asked warily.

Zeb squeezed me and kissed the top of my head. “Sounds like it. Doesn’t matter though.”

“Why’s that?” I asked, pushing my glasses up.

“I’m not letting you out of my sight anyway. Ever.”

Nick made a fake gagging sound. “You two are too cute. Get a room.”

“Good idea.”

From one second to the next, I was tossed over Zeb’s shoulder.

“Zeb!” I said on a laugh as I was jostled as he went up the stairs, then kicked his bedroom door shut behind him.

He dropped me onto the bed and came right over me. “That’s right. You’re gonna be saying my name just like that with my dick buried inside you.”

I licked my lips. Even with all the talk about Chase, I was still turned on from earlier.

“I want it. I want you, Zeb Wilder.”

He grinned. “You already have me, sweetheart, and I’m never letting you go.”

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