“There’s my stud of a player.” A sleepy smile sits on her face.
“Hey Princess.”
Even though we played in Nashville, an hour ahead of Denver, the game still ended late. Piper looks exhausted. I wish I could scoop her up into my arms and fall asleep with her.
Fuck. When did I become this man that didn’tjustwant to have sex with someone? Not that the sex with Piper isn’t incredible.
Because it is.
But ask me a few weeks ago and I never would’ve wanted tojustsleep with someone. Piper has completely changed the game.
“I am so proud of you, Cash.”
I can’t help the blush as I settle into bed.
“I wanted to do good just for you.”
She shakes her head, tucking both hands under her pillow. “You don’t need to perform for me. I can’t believe that you beat Nashville like that.”
“Oh no. I want you to be proud to be attached to me.”
Piper scoots closer to the phone. I hate that we can only video chat while I’m away. It feels like I’ll be away from her for months, even though it’s not that long.
“Cash. You know how much I adore being with you. You never have to doubt that.”
“Yeah?”
“Never.” Piper’s words are firm. “Whether this is fake or not, you are an incredible player and man. You deserve someone who is going to show you off. And that’s me. I’ll never not sing your praises.”
God. What did I do to deserve this woman? From the very first meeting, I was the biggest dick to her. But then with one chance encounter with her ex, this thing between the two of us went from pretend to real.
I don’t know if I’ll ever get enough of Piper. Of her goodness. The sweetness that she shows everyone on a daily basis. I’ve never been ashamed to be with her, and she’s never acted like she is ashamed of me.
It’s something that I’m not used to.
“I wish you were here with me, Princess.”
“After last night, I do too.”
Last night. When she texted me how great I always played after we spent the night together.
“You know, we could put your theory to the test.” I restmy arm behind my head as my dick chubs beneath my boxers.
“Oh yeah?” Piper’s eyes widen. If there’s anything I’ve learned about her in the last few weeks, it’s that her eyes give away everything. “What do you want to do?”
I rest my phone on my chest and shove my free hand in my boxers. “I want to see your tits.”
“Tits for your dick.” Piper is firm in her tone.
“What the Princess wants, the Princess gets.”
I turn the view on my video call as I watch Piper take her top off. Those perfect tits of hers that I love so much fill the camera.
“Fuck me, Piper.”
“I wish, Cash.”
My cock fills her screen as I give myself a lazy stroke. “Do you know how much I hate being away from you now? How I wish I could spend every night in bed with you?”
