Page 51 of No Pucks

“What’s stopping you?”

“I would rather have your cock again.” He moves his ass, emphasizing my hardness under him.

“You can’t. I don’t have condoms or lube.”

“You should change that.”

I slide a finger under his chin, lifting it to kiss him again. “It’s better if I don’t have them here so we aren’t tempted. This is dangerous.”

“I’ll have to come to your place again then.”

“That’s even more dangerous,” I growl, but I want him to anyway.

He smirks into my lips, knowing. “Thank you for letting me come over, Daddy.”

“Don’t,” I say, but my cock betrays that I like it.

“Mmmhmm.” He climbs off me, standing in all his naked glory before walking over to the mirror to look at his thigh. My bite mark is already bruising. “I’m going to enjoy this later.”

“Asshole.”

“You can have my asshole if you want it.” He bends down, giving me a show of his tight pink hole while picking up his sweats. “See you on the flight,Coach.”

I pour myself a drink, sitting for a long time after he leaves.

If he’s like this with me, is he like this with everyone?

I don’t want anyone else to touch him. I want him to myself.

I want to own him.

And I know that’s so dangerous, because I can’t have him.

SIXTEEN

LOGAN

Evander: Where the fuck were you all night?

Ishould be napping, but instead, I’m texting my brother on this awful flip burner phone. Who even knew they still make flip phones?

Logan: I had team stuff.

Mostly true, but I feel bad not telling him the full truth. We don’t keep secrets from each other. After getting lied to as much as our father has lied to us, we promised not to do that to each other.

Evander: which one of them are you hooking up with?

I wince.

Logan: Rude

Evander: that’s not a denial.

Logan: are you still in town?

Evander: Of course. I’m at grandfather’s. I’m not going back until I have to Sunday night.

Evander: Maybe I’ll pretend to be sick and stay longer.

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