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The energy in the stadium buzzed around us like electricity as Luke and I slipped through the back entrance. The distant roar of the crowd felt both exhilarating and dizzying, but it all faded into the background, leaving me in my little bubble-

my Luke bubble. Every step we took seemed to amplify the flutter in my chest as I thought about watching him play his first professional game.

His arm brushed against mine, sending a rush of warmth flooding through me, tinged with the intoxicating scent of his cologne. When Luke got out of the shower this morning, the entire scent filled his apartment.

Images of what we did and why Luke needed a second shower flashed in my mind, and heat crept up my cheeks. Luke noticed and bent down to whisper in my ear, "I'm thinking about this morning too," like he knew how dirty my thoughts were. I felt the blush worsen, and I wasn't wearing heels or anything, and I wasn't short by any means, but Luke was just bigger and taller, and one stride was two of mine.

Then, my phone buzzed in my pocket, pulling me from my thoughts. I ignored it. I knew it was Aiden anyway. He texted me last night, this morning and now. I ignored all of them, but the one this morning was only three words. >Thinking about you.< 22.00

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needed him to get out. of my head. I had a few weeks of training with him left, and then I could distance myself. But my running was starting to get really good, and

didn't exist. The world beyond Luke felt like a distant planet, and I was too caught up in the orbit of this moment to

fact that Luke was facing off against Josh made it even more exciting. I haven't seen my brother in a while, and after

the field. However, Luke snatched the phone and basically

he said it made me feel like I was the

a college football game was big, this

knew what would likely happen; Luke is probably the most attractive player right

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because, without missing a beat, he reached back, his powerful hand finding mine, and yanked me closer. His

powerful, and utterly possessive. A rush of heat ignited between us, and I

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