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.

suddenly I have to fight an

Jesus Christ.

is

hands worshipping my muscles. She might look innocent, but she hissed at me when I tried to make her stop

a tiny

those pancakes going to be done today?” Jason pats his abs with a pout. The guy is always hungry, which

up, Jason. These are not for

and sending me a big wink. He is another idiot.

Girlfriend?!

I aren’t dating, and she

serious with any girl I’ve slept with. I’m not sure how I feel about Michelle, but it’s a waste of time thinking

Michelle wouldn’t date me.

we are a couple to get food on her plate, but

useless, but possibly not what Michelle Henriksson is

not deep, okay? Neither am I super intelligent. And I bet Michelle’s dream type of guy

I’m not that smart…

girlfriend, you dumbass,” I glare at Jason and wave my

up at me with confused eyes and a wavering

something? I think I said the sentence loud

a brief second, she simply stares at me. “Yeah… We are…

she acting so

Her eyes look shiny.

embarrassing because I

laugh. “Yeah, I thought so too because I totally know you were having sex yesterday. You

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

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

beating up their asses. I didn’t invite

friend with

stupid conversation is

NORMAL FUCKING FRIENDS!” I roar, narrowing my 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 fucking each other?” “Yeah…”

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