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“Get in here, Holloway!” someone shouts, and he’s yanked inside.

Standing there laughing, I watch as they drive off.

Once they're gone, I have this pep in my step. Life is good. So fucking good.

With a smile on my face, I grab my things and start walking home with his cum and my slick dripping down my thighs.

Today is a good day.

Chapter 34

Caleb

“Okay, I’m done withdarts. It’s a stupid game anyways,” I mutter as Savvy beats me for the third time in a row. I should have known better than to play against her. I don’t stand a chance in hell.

“It’s not a stupid game.” She grins, bouncing over to me. She wraps her arms around my neck and my cock twitches. “It’s because you suck and you're a sore loser.”

“You’re mean,” I pout. “I am not a sore loser. You're just really good at that game. It’s not even a fair chance.”

She laughs at me. “Fine. Let’s play something else.”

My eyes light up. “Video games?”

She narrows her eyes. “No, I suck at those.”

“That's why we should play.” I grin. “Give me a chance to win something.”

“I have a better idea. Let’s play pool.”

My brows rise. “Pool?” I grin. Another game I’m amazing at. “Okay.”

We’ve played a few times, and while she’s not a master at it like darts, she isn’t too bad either.

But me? I’m better. I have the best game out of everyone in the house.

She walks over to the table and sets up the balls. “Let’s make this a little more interesting.”

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