“Are you excited for the next season?” Landon asked.
“I am. We may not have made it to The Legacy Championship last year, but we have some new players coming in that have potential.”
Last season, after we won back-to-back titles, we lost the Conference Championship game. All we needed was ten more points and we would have been back defending our title, but it wasn’t meant to be.
Instead of spiraling about it and letting the pressure to be perfect weigh me down like the season before, I took the loss and made a promise to myself to make it all the way next year.
Emmie wasn’t the only one who spent the last year growing.
Wyatt smirked into his beer. “Look at that. Mateo finally matured.”
Landon barked out a laugh, even Steven chuckled.
“Don’t say things you can’t take back.” Landon joked.
I flipped them both off. They’d all be bored stiff without me.
I spentthe next half hour talking shit with my brothers and Steven before I caught sight of Emmie standing in the kitchen, talking with my mom and Lydia.
We were leaving tomorrow. One more night in this house, one more day with everyone, and somehow I’d barely had her to myself this entire trip.
Leaving the three on the patio, I headed for the back door. The second I stepped inside, I went straight for Emmie and caught her wrist.
“C’mon.”
She barely got out a surprised laugh before I tugged her out of the kitchen and around the corner to the spare bathroom tucked off to the side. I urged her in and shut the door behind us.
“Did you just pull me away from having a conversation with your mom to bring me into the bathroom?” Emmie asked, eyebrows raised.
“I did.” I took a step toward her, not that there was much space anyway. “I haven’t seen you much since we’ve been here, I miss you.”
“You know…” She ran her hands up my chest and draped them around my shoulders. “You could have taken me up to your old room and made out with me.”
I huffed out a laugh. That actually would have been a great idea.
“How about we do that after dessert?”
Emmie laughed, going up onto her toes to press a kiss to my lips. I reached down and grabbed her ass, hoisting her up while turning so I could sit her on the counter. I angled myhead to deepen the kiss, pressing a palm to her lower back to bring her closer.
Kissing Emmie was all-consuming. I was an addict waiting for my next fix.
I pulled back before continuing to pepper kisses down her neck.
“I can’t wait until we’re back home where I can bend you over the counter and fuck you any time I want.”
Staying at Landon and Lydia’s house was smart in theory since they had the most space, but the lack of privacy was not ideal. Especially when Kai decided to fling the bedroom door open and jump on the bed every morning at six a.m.
Emmie hummed. My hand ran up her spine until I reached the back of her head. I threaded my fingers through her hair at the base of her skull and tugged, extending her neck so I could nibble at the spot that made her squirm.
“I want to hear those little noises you make when I tease you. The way your toes curl.” I gripped her hair tighter, the cutest little moan leaving her lips in response. She quickly stifled it. “The way you scream my name when you come all over my cock that’s buried deep inside you.”
I grinned against her throat as she tilted her hips to rub against the front of my shorts. I knew for a fact she was aching to come. This morning while everyone was busy getting ready, I snuck into the shower and edged her until she was almost there, then slipped out to get ready myself.
“Don’t worry baby, I plan on filling that tight pussy as soon as we step through the front door tomorrow,” I promised.
I pulled my mouth away from her neck, a groan of disappointment falling from her lips. I pecked them once, twice, and let go of her hair.
“As much as I’d love to fuck you right here in thisbathroom, neither of us are exactly quiet enough for that,” I joked.
