Page 135 of Fighting Chance

“That’s it, sunshine. Come on my tongue.”

My words are her undoing. When I go back and suck she does just that and comes on my face. Her legs shake so hard Ihave to remove my fingers and hold her steady as she drops, placing all her weight on me, but I gladly eat it up.

I don’t take my eyes off her as I continue to suck gently, taking a moment to commit every detail of this moment to memory.

Layla Carson has just ruined me.

Utterlyruinedme.

And all I’ll ever want is her.

My sunshine.

Chapter 27

Kieran

ALLIE

please send me photos of my grandbaby

don’t make me hound poor Layla

KIERAN

*photo attachment*

my dumbass thought it would be easy to feed her spaghetti

never again

some spots on my wall are still red from where she threw the food

ALLIE

AWWWWW

that’s it I’m packing my bags and coming back

KIERAN

you left yesterday

ALLIE

exactly

one day too long being away from my grandbaby

Aweek later, I’m sitting in the locker room, my head hanging in shame, the air thick with it. We’re all but choking on it.

We lost.

Scratch that, we didn’t just lose, we wereannihilated.

I have no fucking idea what went wrong but everything was off. Hell, even Grayson and I were out of sync tonight. The moves we always perform smoothly felt like skating over gravel—wobbly, painful, and frustrating.

The twin devils, as everyone refers to us, were nowhere to be seen.