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“I’m a really bad patient,” I muttered, my lips brushing against her temple.

“The absolute worst,” she agrees, tilting her head so I can kiss more of her. “Though, it has been fun, roomie.”

“It’s been two weeks that I definitely didn’t deserve,” I say against her skin. “I got two weeks of waking up next to you, and two weeks of you taking care of someone who didn’t deserve the help, especially after the way he left things.”

“Wyatt –”

“No, I mean it.” I pull back, hands cupping her jaw. “I keep thinking about even though I want to be out there on the field, I’ve also realized how lucky I am. That hit could’ve fucked up my career; however, I’m happy I’ve had you here, and I’m lucky you didn’t let me push you away when I was at my worst.”

“It’s going to be really hard to get rid of me, Wy,” she says, combing her fingers through my hair. “I also hope you’re prepared to meet with my parents next week for dinner once you get the all-clear. If you thought getting hit in the face was scary, just imagine what’ll happen seeing my dad again.”

I chuckle, shaking my head. “Right. So does that also mean I have to wait a week for any strenuous activity?”

“The doctor said no strenuous exercise; you need to take care of your body.” A smirk curls up on the corners of her mouth as she wraps her arms around my neck.

“Well, then it’s a good thing I’m a shortstop,” I pick her up, her legs hooking around my waist. “I know how to manage my energy.”

Chapter 26

Wyatt

“WAIT, SO IT WAS HER MOM? She was that bored with herself that she wanted to bully her own fucking kid?” I ask, sitting up as we finally got to the twist of this documentary Eliana had been begging me to watch with her.

“If my mom ever did that, I genuinely don’t even know how I would react,” Eliana adds, shaking her head. “That was wild.”

“ I would never talk to my mother again.” I say.

I was finally cleared to start doing light activity – Jogging, a little trotting on the field, but no contact play. It was still driving me up the wall.

I also had been cleared for other non-strenuous activities. Which was great for me, because I was going on three weeks of pent-up frustration that I needed to get rid of soon.

It didn’t help that Ellie kept rubbing her ass against me as we watched the documentary either. I watched as her shoulder shook with laughter.

I tighten my grip around her, my hand brushing against the exposed skin on her stomach where her shirt had rode up. She knew exactly what she was doing, and putting herself in this position just made what I wanted to do way easier.

My fingers sweep along the edge of her panties, her muscles tensing up against my touch.

“Are you just going to tease me like that?” Her voice is soft against the shell of my ear. “I know you’ve been dying to have your way with me…”

God, she didn’t even need to say much and my body was already reacting.

I just smirk, sliding my hand beneath the waistband of her panties, dipping into the wetness that was pooling between her legs.

“Someone’s a little impatient, huh?” I press my lips against her neck, groaning when she rolls her hips back against me. “You want me to take care of this for you, baby?”

I pinch her clit between my fingers, and her back arches against me, her mouth eliciting a gasp.

“Let me take care of you, El. I want to make sure my girl feels good,” my fingers circle her clit roughly. “Fuck, do you know how much I’ve thought about this the last couple of weeks? How I’ve thought about getting my mouth on you again?”

Her legs were already tensing up before I slide my fingers to her opening, circling before pressing side, curling and finding her G-spot.

A whimper leaves her throat, her eyes sealing shut. “Wy, please,” she begs, her head falling back against my chest.

“What was that, baby?” I ask, my mouth nipping the sensitive spot near her ear as I move my fingers deeper, thrusting inside of her over and over. I feel her hand on top of mine as she starts to rub her clit herself. “Be a good girl and come on my fingers, baby. I want to taste you.”

It doesn’t take much to send her over the edge, her orgasm rocking through her body as I hold her close to me and she coats my fingers. I groan against her ear as she gives me everything she’s got.

When her body falls limp, that’s when I pull my fingers out of her. She turns her head to look back at me as I suck my fingers into my mouth.