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“Youat hiht you rode my jock harder than that”

“Too busy getting irls you couldn’t keep satisfied”

I scoff, pulling my sleeve up and over olden boy, or is sticking your dick where I do the only way you can get off?”

I hear hi and quickly spin, but Trent’s already between us before we can touch each other, Thompson on the other side

A few of our other tea from just in case

“Watch your ret it,” he forces past clenched teeth

“You gonna run home, tell daddy?” I spread my arms out

Try me, motherfucker

His nostrils flare with rage as he pushes against Trent’s chest, but Trent nudges him back

Alex nods, backing up and yanking his shoulder pads over his head, glaring atthem on, too

“You know, I think I’ll shiftover his shoulder atmy neck to stiffen “Maybe put it into someone new”

My eyes thin and in my peripheral, I spot Trent’s head snap toward me

The air in ins to burn

“Dees as he tries to read ive a fuck about my new little partner “Think I’ll ask her to formal, bet she’d be a lot of fun after”

This motherfucker

He thinks he can baitthink so

I take slow steps toward Alex who stands tall

Trent follows but lets et close this time

My expression rows, but slips just as quick when a snide chuckle leaves me

“You slippin’, Halare deepens

“Nic,” Trent warns

I hold out a hand, not taking my eyes off Alex I move closer

“What irl?”

Hisbetween mine in search of truth

“Why don’t you try worrying about catching a fucking ball instead of how to shove yours inside soet a chance to receive one more”

“Fuck you,” he seethes, his anger co the quarterback’s dick at night, I’d get the ball way more than you”

Trent tries to bound forhen he’s brought into it, but sorips his shoulder