Page 92 of Fake Love

Jen’s eyes roll back and her bottom lip gets trapped between her teeth.

“For round two.” She is able to get out.

I thrust into her a few more times, loving the visual of her full tits bouncing with every single one of my moments.

“Fuck, your pussy feels so much better than I remember.”

“Maddox?” Jen moans out.

“Yeah, baby?” I pant.

“Shut up and fuck the living shit out of me.”

“Gladly.”

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AUGUST 3, 2022

Jennifer

“That was a strike! The whole damn park saw it! Get some glasses,” I yell toward the field.

Got to love when the stadium quiets down and everyone is able to hear you yell obscenities to the field.

You also have to love being so close that even Maddox heard me yell from where he is on the pitcher's mound. The smirk he’s wearing makes me want to run onto the field and kiss it off.

“Never thought you would become a baseball fan, I’m actually surprised,” the male voice next to me says.

I look over at my cousin, Lucas and give him a little shove. “I’m a Maddox fan.”

He lets out a laugh before taking a drink from his drink. “Sure, this coming from the girl that has been yelling at the umpire that his strike zone is complete shit.”

“It is! Maddox would have a lot more strikeouts if his zone was a lot bigger.” I argue.

And he would. Maddox is pitching a good game but the umpire isn’t doing him any favors.

Lucas gives me a look as if to prove a point.

I can’t help but roll my eyes and accept defeat. “Fine. I like baseball now, okay? But it’s all Maddox’s fault. If he wasn’t my boyfriend I sure as hell wouldn’t care.”

“I still can’t wrap my head around the fact that you are dating Maddox Bauer. Like how does that even happen?”

I give him a smile, because I can’t wrap my head around it either.

I’m dating Maddox Bauer. For real.

Definitely not what I expected to happen after our one night together. But if I’m being honest I like being Maddox’s real girlfriend a lot more than being his fake one.

It’s been a little over a month since our fake relationship became real and an amazing month it has been.

Maddox and I have come together like two puzzle pieces, our lives intertwining a lot more than they did before.

I’ve even started traveling with the team a lot more. Which is why I am currently sitting in a stadium in Los Angeles wearing black and orange in a sea of blue and white.

Me coming on this trip though was less than being a baseball players girlfriend and more because I wanted to see Lucas. We may be cousins, what with my dad and his mom being siblings but we don’t get to spend a whole lot of time together. We see each other maybe one a year, if that.

“Trust me, have a hard time understanding it too, enough of the baseball player,” I say, giving him a dismissive hand wave. “Why didn’t you bring Mia? I think she would have had fun.”

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