Chapter 16

Maddox

Usually, I can always keep my head cool. During a game that I know, we are losing? No problem. After being tackled by a dude my fellow teammates couldn’t take down on the field? No problem.

But when Jason and the other guys are talking to Michelle? I’m having trouble whisking eggs in peace.

Here I am, trying to impress Michelle, and these assholes are flirting with her to keep her attention on them.

I know what you’re thinking: young jocks don’t want relationships at this point in their lives. But there is where you are wrong. Michelle is excellent at baking and cooking, and all guys here are enormous-mentioning food is how you speak to our souls.

My nostrils flare when Jason, the idiot, wags his eyebrows my way with a smirk on his lips. He leans closer to Michelle, where she sits on her chair, and my skin boils.

I obviously can’t be in love with her: she isn’t my type, but WHY ARE THEY ALL SO CLOSE TO HER?!

I pour pancake batter into the pan, glaring at Jason. Lionel and Robin are sitting with Michelle too. Fuck. Their goofy smiles and blushes annoy the hell out of me. Who do they think they are?!

I tell you what they are: bastards for thinking Michelle would date either one of them. She is intelligent, brilliant, and sweet. Adorable. Cute and caring-if these people think I would let them close to her, they are wrong.

Michelle is…

She is…

My cheeks flare for whatever reason, and my heart pounds inside my chest. I’m super

confused but luckily manage to flip my pancakes in time not to burn them.

I slept with Michelle, and I liked it.

Does that mean anything?

I’ve had sex before-I’m not a virgin, but it felt different. It wasn’t just about me; it was about her. I wanted to please her, and the way she handled my body?

Fuck.

about it makes me rock-hard, and suddenly I have to fight an

Jesus Christ.

the hell is

turns me on more than Michelle’s tiny hands worshipping my muscles. She might look innocent, but she hissed at me when I tried to

is a tiny

be done today?” Jason pats his abs with a pout. The guy is always hungry,

These are

me a big wink. He is another idiot.

Girlfriend?!

dating, and she sure as hell isn’t

I’ve never had a girlfriend. Never once have I wanted to get serious with any girl I’ve slept with. I’m not sure

Michelle wouldn’t date me.

to get food on her plate, but I bet her type

I’m useless, but possibly not what Michelle

But I’m not… I’m not deep, okay? Neither am I super intelligent. And

I’m not that smart…

my girlfriend, you dumbass,” I glare at Jason and wave my spatula in the air threateningly. “We are friends. Isn’t

at me with confused eyes and a wavering

hear me correctly or something? I think I said the sentence loud enough. “That’s what we

at me. “Yeah… We

she acting so

Her eyes look shiny.

snorts. “Okay, that’s embarrassing because I thought you guys

out a little laugh. “Yeah, I thought so too because I totally know you were having sex yesterday. You were louder than

plural because Robin is the player on the team. A Casanova. “So, friends with benefits?” Robin offers, whistling lowly. “That sounds interesting… Perhaps I should find myself a friends with benefits type of woman? Someone who knows what I want…

you guys meet each and shit? Tell me all the romantic stuff. I will

are making things even harder. I’m close to beating up their asses. I

that with a friend with benefits woman?

conversation is the

eyes at but jumping idiots. “Is that so hard to understand?” “Oh, but I thought…” Lionel squints at me and points between Michelle and me with blinking eyes. “Are you really not

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