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“Luc,” Ari says. “Think you can help loosen up my hip?”

I stare at him deadpan. “I’m an athletic trainer, Morgan. Yeah, I can help you loosen up your hip.”

I move Ari off to the side where there’s a bit more open space.

“Are your hip flexors acting up again?” I ask.

“Yeah,” he sighs. “I don’t know why.”

“Because you’re changing your position on the field too quickly.”

“I kinda have to.”

“You do,” I shrug. “But you could always try to make those sudden movements with less force on your hips. You won’t keep pulling your hip flexors if you can manage that. For now, you know exactly what you need to do, Ari.”

“Yeah, yeah,” he chuckles before dropping to the ground, leaning on one knee with the other leg stretched out in front of him.

I kneel down beside him, resting on the balls of my feet. “Why exactly did you need me for this? You don’t need help with these. You could probably do these stretches in your sleep.”

“Maybe I just wanted to chat with my favorite trainer.”

I put my hand on my chest and gasp in faux-surprise. “I’ve worked my way up to being your favorite trainer?”

Ari shakes his head while smiling. “None of the other trainers let me fuck them, so it’s a pretty easy choice.”

“Sex is just another way I help stretch you out,” I tease, lowering my voice.

He licks his lips with his gaze locked on mine. His eyes sparkle under the lighting. I don’t think I’ve ever noticed how warm and inviting his eyes are.

“My favorite workout.”

“Of course it is.” I readjust my stance and have Ari switch his before changing the subject. “What are you thinking about our current book?”

“I like it,” he shrugs. “I quite enjoy baseball romances.”

“I’m really enjoying it as well. I love a good why-choose, though I didn’t expect a step-brother romance to be so hot.”

“The forbidden fruit is the hottest,” he smirks. “I usually prefer MMF, but a good MFM is nice, too.”

I cock my head to the side in confusion. “You prefer when they all share each other? I figured you’d be more of an MFF kinda guy.”

“I have an open mind,” Ari replies quietly, and I can’t help but feel like there are things he holds back. Like there are parts of himself that he doesn’t share, but I’m starting to get an idea of what those parts might be.

I spare him more of that part of the conversation. “Have you made it to the double penetration scene yet?”

His tongue wets his bottom lip as his eyes lock on mine. “Read it last night.”

“That’s on my list, you know.”

“Oh, I know,” he chuckles darkly. “Wanna try that tonight, Spitfire? Want me to fuck you while we stuff the other hole full of one of your toys?”

This is a terrible conversation to be having at work because now I’m wet, and I can’t do a fucking thing about it.

Goddammit.

“Yeah.” I lean in closer and whisper, “Fill me up tonight, Ari.”

Ari throws his head back and groans. “This is going to be the longest day ever.”