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In the next breath, Cash’s pinched eyes stare at his phone intently before he snaps his eyes up. “If y’all are riding with me, I need to go.”

I should ask him if he’s okay, but one thing I’ve learned with Cash so far is that if he wants to tell you something, he will when he’s good and ready.

Tilting my head in the other direction, I tell them, “I’m going to shower in the locker room because Berkley’s meeting me.”

“Sounds good. We’ll see y’all later,” Graham says, and they all call out their goodbyes as they follow Cash to his truck.

Me

The facility code is 9653.

BB

I’m in. It’s eerily quiet in here. You almost done?

Me

Where are you?

BB

In the hallway by the trainer’s room.

Me

Keep walking to the end of the hall. You’ll see our locker room entrance.

BB

Okay… here.

Me

Come in.

BB

What if someone else shows up?

Me

Nobody else is here. Trust me, when Coach gives us the rest of the day off, we take advantage of it.

Me

I thought we could fulfill that locker room fantasy. [Picture message]

I hear her footsteps enter the locker room, but I don’t move from my seat on the bench. My hand still slowly strokes my hard cock, mirroring the picture I sent her.

A few seconds later, Berkley’s eyes meet mine, her gaze bouncing up and down my body.

“Hey, BB.” I bite my lip at the sight of her in those tiny cut-off shorts I love so much.

“You started the fun without me,” she smirks and walks the few feet to where she’s standing in front of my aching cock. Her scent and nearness have the blood pumping between my legs even faster.

Berkley places her hands on my shoulders, and I tilt my head back as she leans down, pressing her lips to mine for a chaste kiss. I try to deepen it, but she pulls back, sliding her fingers through my hair and tugging. “Are you sure no one’s coming?”

“Pretty sure,” I answer truthfully.

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