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“You. You, Ryan. Only you. You just gotta figure out where we’ll be at the end of the game.”

I want to be with her. I don’t care about anything else because she’s my end game.

My eyes burn as I hold her close. “I’m just confused.”

“Okay,” she says softly. “Is there anything I can do?”

“Hold me?”

“Done,” she says, holding me closer before she places a kiss to my jaw.

“Love me, even though I drive you insane?”

She giggles against my skin. “Been doing that.”

“Maybe a blow job in a bit?”

“Already planned it.”

I smirk against her cheek, and I feel her smile against mine. “I love you, Sofia.”

“I love you more, Ryan.”

“If you say so,” I say, because she doesn’t.

There’s no way.

I love her more than I love myself.