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I bristle "No"

"Nuh-uh You’re jealous"

My jaw sets in a tense line "I just don’t appreciate all these girls hitting on you when I’ beside you It’s rude and disrespectful and--"

"Makes you jealous," he finishes, and I feel like srin off his face

"This isn’t funny" I atte his hand off s his other hand into play, planting both on ot six-feet and two-hundred-plus pounds of sexy hockey player pinning azes intoto be jealous of," he says in a husky voice "All those girls who came over to us? I don’t even remember what they look like I don’t reht, the only one I see ever" Those war "PS? I never hooked up with Sandy"

"Liar," I grumble

"It’s true" He grins "She plays for the other teairlfriend came to a party at our place last semester and fooled around on the couch the entire ti that to ht he’d died and gone to heaven"

A laugh pops out I find , ly froainstthat way downstairs Prickly and peeved, ready to fight any girl who so an

"But this is even hotter than watching Sandy and her girl ht" A seductive note thickens his voice

"What’s hotter?"

"You Jealous" Those blue eyes go otten all possessive overinto my belly, and the feel of it sends a streak of satisfaction through h for row heavy

"That turns me on even more," he mumbles