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“You know what he did this morning?” I ask. “I found him in the kitchen in a fucking crop top and sweatpants. How slutty is that?”

“I love a man in a crop top.”

Same.

“Give me a crop top and a slutty thigh tattoo on a man andit’s over,” our teammate Lucy adds. Unfortunately, my stepbrother has both.

It’s like a lightbulb goes off in my head and I smile over at Blake. “I have an idea.”

After quickly sharing my plan with my team before practice—and without our coach finding out—we have a very limited amount of time to get it done. Luckily, the guy’s locker room isn’t far from ours and no one should be in it for at least another 30 minutes after we’re done with practice.

We all skip out on our shower and rush over there as inconspicuously as possible. In theory, it doesn’t sound that hard, but sneaking fifteen girls into the men’s locker room is actually a bit more difficult than it sounds. Some of the girls on our team opted out of participating, and I think they aren’t targeted by anyone for the Rites.Lucky bitches.

Blake peeks in and signals that it’s clear for us to storm in. We only found a couple pairs of scissors, so we move quickly to cut into their shirts, and rip them the rest of the way. We work quickly, tossing the shirts into lockers they never lock when we’re done.

After we’re all done we leave as quickly as possible. I head back to our own locker room with a few of my teammates to shower because I want to stick around to watch how this is about to turn out.

“Are you going to watch?” I ask Blake.

“Of course I am.” She smirks and I can see that she’s about to get the same pleasure of watching as I am.

“Me too!” Chelsey shouts excitedly.

“Yeah, I’m here for them playing practically shirtless,” Anja adds.

“I wouldn’t miss this for anything,” Maeghen joins.

I already know this is going to be fun.

Chapter 19

Colin

The girls think they’re so fucking funny.

After Reyes pulled out his shirt and looked at it like he should know why it’s suddenly missing half the fabric, we all start finding the presents the girls left for us. Most of the guys just shrug it off, not caring that we’re going to be practicing with half shirts on.

I don’t give a fuck, but knowing this is because of the girls makes me want to laugh and go punish my little captive. But I know there’s a reason for this, and if they want a show then I guess that’s what we’re going to give them.

“Anyone know who the mastermind behind this was?” Mads asks.

“I have a guess,” I grunt.

We all head out to the field, and just like I expected a handful of the girls are in the stands watching. Including Mayson. Her elbows rest on her knees and she holds her chin in her hands with a self-satisfied smirk on her face. I turn in a circle to give her a full view before shooting a wink at her.

“Alright, we’re—” Doc stops what she’s aboutto say when she looks at all of us in exasperation. “I don’t want to know what caused this, why or have any part of it. Run your drills and don’t be idiots.”

There’re murmurs from all the guys as we look up at the girls. I don’t know what everyone else is thinking, but I’m mentally making plans for mine.

“Your girlfriend going to have a problem with the girls team ogling you?” Vito ribs Reyes.

“Nah, she knows what she has,” Eli replies confidently and I roll my eyes. I don’t know what happened that he suddenly didn’t want to be a part of the Rites and had this new girlfriendafterit started. It seems weird as fuck to me, but whatever.

Mads is glaring up at the stands, and I don’t know who he’s looking at, but as long as it’s not my girl then I really don’t give a fuck.

After some of the guys are being idiots trying to put on a show for the girls, we all get serious for practice. I can tell how irritated Doc is, knowing something is going on and that it could affect our game. But nothing is enough to distract me, not even Mayson. I’m too good at what I do, it’s like second nature to have a ball at my feet. And when I’m done, it’s second nature to have Mayson underneath me.

Which will happen again soon, I know it. She wanted me last night and this morning. I don’t even need to push her for it, shewantsme. I knew leaving her alone for a little while would only make her want me more. And that’s exactly what I wanted.