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He grinned as he volleyed it back and forth between his feet while rin was a little mischievous, a little cute and a lot cocky His deep blue eyes were filled with auy slid into the dirt atte to kick the ball away fro and heeled the ball backward at the last second

My eyes trailed over his hard chest to the tattoo down his left side, then to his flexed abdoh I couldn’t see his thighs because he wore cargo pants, it was obvious they were muscled, too

But he wasn’t the only one All the guys playing were in incredible shape

“Deck, you bastard,” Blue Eyes barked, as a guy who I assumed was Deck elbowed hied a seriously built guy who attempted to block him “Gate Fuck Take him out”

I srin was replaced by a fierce scowl as he ran after Deck as close to the goal with no one on him

Obviously, this guy was competitive and didn’t like to lose because any playfulness had turned to resolve as he darted left to avoid a guy trying to block hi Deck

“Riot!” a guy yelled His back was covered in a tattoo of a bird, like a hawk or so

Riot The call sign suited Blue Eyes as he undeniably appeared like he’d be fun, but also dangerous with that aggressive determination

Deck hitched his leg back to kick the ball into goal at the same time as Riot reached him He body checked Deck to the left, then kicked the ball hard out of the path of the goal

Out of the path

It happened in slow motion and h the air right at me

“Ah, fuck,” Riot shouted just before the ball hit me in the forehead

I staggered back frorabbed my arm at the same time as I put my hand to my head