Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 30
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Blue answered the door.
He looked … really calm.
“Oh,” she said.
“What are you doing here?”
“I … er, we need to talk.”
“I just needed some space.”
“You quit the team?”
“How did you find out?” he asked.
“It’s all anyone is talking about.” She pointed behind her. “Why did you quit the team?”
“We didn’t exactly see eye to eye.”
She looked at him and words failed her.
“Come on in,” he said.
He stepped back as she entered. She took a deep breath.
“It’s because of me, isn’t it?”
“It’s not just because of you.”
She snorted. “Please, I heard what some of the girls were saying. They don’t like you dating me.”
He reached out for her hand, pulling her close. She didn’t fight him as he kissed her.
“I don’t care what they think.”
“Then why are you not on the team? You should be at school practicing.”
“I’m not going to play with a bunch of people who can’t handle who I love.”
This made her jolt. “Love?”
“Fvck!” He pulled away, his hands going to his hair.
“You love me?”
“I didn’t want to tell you like this.”
“This isn’t exactly a bad thing.”
She didn’t know what was happening right now, and she felt like she needed some kind of a time machine to go back to the last five minutes.
“I know it’s sudden and it sounds insane, but I do. I love you, Laylah. I have for a few months now, but I’ve been trying to build up my nerve to ask you out, and well, look at how well that has gone.”
She stared at him in shock. “You really do love me?”
He laughed. “Yeah, I do.”
“I never thought anyone would, you know, quit something they love and are passionate about.”
Blue put his hand on her hip and the other, he sank into her hair.
“You’re the one person I’m passionate about. No one else.”
“I like that,” she said.
“Good.”
“You’ve still got to go on the team.”
“I don’t need to do that.”
“Yeah, you really do. You’re modest, but we all know you’re the reason they win games.”
His brow rose. “You’re complimenting me?”
“I don’t want you to grow a big head, but yeah, I saw your games, Blue. You’re d--n good. You’re the best. We know that. Stop being an arse.”
“Do you love me?” he asked.
She licked her lips. “I’m falling.”
“I can handle falling.” He pressed her up against the wall and she moaned his name as he lifted her hands up.
They hadn’t had a single moment alone since the night he licked her p---y.
Becky and John had complained she was distracted.
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