Page 60 of Cocky Player

She reached up and patted my hand.“I’m so glad you understand.”

I laughed and kissed her cheek.“We’re quite a pair, huh?Is there anyone who is actually normal when it comes to relationships?”

“I don’t know.”She turned and stepped back, taking a sip of her coffee.“Connor seemed like he had everything under control when I left last night.”She winked.“And when I heard you two this morning.”

So she had heard.

And her bringing it up only made me think of it.

Not that I’d let that memory go for the rest of the week.Nope, the memory of that morning was now firmly cemented into my memory bank.

Connor jacking off onto me, painting my stomach as he came.It was one of the hottest things I’d ever witnessed.It was sexier than I’d ever imagined it could be from the scenes I’d read in my romance novels.It could have been because of the man, of how large he looked as he gripped himself, muscles bulging up his arm and bricks appearing on his stomach.Veins popping on his hands, slithering up his arm as he worked himself.

Every time I thought of it, I grew wet, and lucky me…tonight my period was gone and there was nothing holding us back fromfinallydoing what I’d set out to do that very first time I saw him.

“Brenna!”

My head snapped up and back to the present at the sound of Shelly calling for me.

I pushed off the desk and hurried to her office where she was patiently sitting at her desk.She usually called me or paged me.Her shouting my name couldn’t have been a great thing.

“Yes?”

“Do you have confirmation when the outdoor flags will be in?”

“Company said ten more days.Cutting it close but we’ll still be able to get them hung around the stadium for the FanFest night.”

FanFest was a Friday night practice the team did for the public.It was the day after they came back from training camp and I was already feeling queasy at the thought of Connor being gone for most of the next two weeks.We were just getting started and finding our footing.

“And you’ve double-checked with PSE?”

Pro Sports Entertainment had several of our players signed with them.They provided jerseys and posters and helmets and miniature footballs for the players on their roster to sign.Before FanFest started, Beaux and Gage were expected to be there, signing items for the first one hundred fans who entered.Connor and Powell were scheduled to sign afterward.

I stepped into her office and took a seat at the chair across from her desk.I’d thought this was going to be quick but if Shelly was going to grill me on things she usually emailed or asked via private message, something was up and this could take a while.

“Yes.All of the jerseys are already here.And I’ve received shipping confirmation on the rest of the items.”

“Good.Good.”She crossed off items on a checklist in front of her and tapped her pen.“And the cutouts for the photos?”

I covered her paper with my hand.“What’s going on?Everything will be handled.”

“I’m nervous,” she admitted and tossed the pen to her desk, falling back into her chair.“This is my first year being in charge of the pre-season parties and events and I want to make sure it’s perfect.”She’d been promoted to the manager of the marketing department last year after the season ended.

“It will be.You have an incredible staff who’s been working non-stop since spring on this and you’ve thought of everything.”

“You’re right.Last minute jitters, I suppose.”

It was only natural.I had my own set of nervous jitters dancing a jig in my stomach all day.

My first date.

I pressed my hands together to hide the fact they were shaking.

Whatever had shaken Shelly was put to the side and she smiled at me.“It’s four o’clock.You can probably take off.Any plans for the night?”

“Oh.Well, yes, actually.I have a date.”

“Oh goodness.”She propped her elbow on the desk, her jaw into the palm of her hand.“A date?What are those like?It’s been so long since Tim and I have had one I’m sure I’ve forgotten.”

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