“You’re killing me, Princess.” I tuck a lock of soft, blonde hair behind her ear.
“Next time, Cash.”
“Promise me.”
There’s no way I can let this be the only time I experience Piper like this. Now that I know what she looks like when she comes, I want everything.
Every kiss. Every moan. Every whimper. Every orgasm she has from now until the end.
Whenever the end is for the two of us.
“C’mon, Princess. Let’s get you cleaned up.”
“I like that you call me Princess.”
I start the shower and hold her in my arms.
“Yeah?”
Closing her eyes, she rests against my chest. “Yeah. Like I’m yours.”
“You are, Princess. You are.”
Whether she believes me or not, it’s true.
Piper is mine.
Chapter Fourteen
CASH
“You ready for the game tonight?” Troy asks, dropping down onto the padded leather bench seat next to me.
“Of course I’m fucking ready tonight. Why wouldn’t I be?”
“I don’t know. You’ve been in the media a lot lately.”
“And by being in the media, do you mean me and Piper?”
Troy gives me a sheepish grin. “Well, you have been, haven’t you?”
Not that I’m going to tell Troy this, but it’s been very, very well received from Cassie. “Hey, just because we’re in the press doesn’t mean my head’s not in the game for tonight.”
“Boston’s a tough team. I know what we need to do tonight.” Troy elbows me in the side.
“Good, because I don’t want to lose to this team again.”
“Trust me, man, we’re not going to.” I pull the eighty-one jersey down over my pads and get ready for the game, taking a few deep breaths.
Now that Piper has started coming to games more often than she was, I want to impress her. When I was a kid, the only way I could get my parents’ attention was to get into fights. Piper doesn’t care about that. She likes it when I play well. Especially since she told me how worked up it gets her.
If I could score every goal for her, I would.
We’ve only been doing this whole fake dating for a few weeks, but I’m quickly becoming addicted to her. Piper was waiting for me in my bed last night when I slipped in from another late game. I didn’t have the heart to wake her up when I got in, or this morning before her class, so I left a sticky note for her.
Didn’t want to wake you before I left, Sleeping Beauty. I’ll see you at the game tonight
xo Cash
