Chapter 46 

He grabs my jaw so that I am looking at him, “Take the f**king shirt off, Lee.” 

I sigh in defeat, he isn’t letting this go. I slowly peel off the shirt from my b*dy and I am left standing in front of him in a black lace bra. He grabs the jersey and throws it behind him, never breaking eye contact. Then, he reaches behind me and grabs something. 

“The only jersey you will ever wear… is mine. Not Jared’s, not Blake’s, mine.” He says. 

“I didn’t plan on wearing Jared’s jersey, he bumped into me and spilled red Gatorade on me. He offered his jersey and told me to wear it, so I did.” 

“He bumped into you.” He deadpans. 

“Yes! I didn’t want to wear the jersey, I know what it means. He told me he felt really bad and he would feel better if I wore it, so I did.” 

He steps back and his jaw ticks, “Asshole.” He mutters. 

“From now on you stay away from Jared, and if he comes near you, you tell me. And you wear my jersey to games.” He says seriously. 

I sigh, “Damion, you know what that insinuates. People will start to thin-” I am cut off. 

“Let them.” He says. 

“Damion, we shouldn’t.” I say shaking my head. 

He is silent for a few moments before he says, “So I’m just your fuck toy. Is that it? You want me to give you my b*dy, but you won’t be with me.” He accuses. 

“What! No, Damion that’s not it. I-” 

“That clearly is it. You just want me for pleasure, but you won’t let me take care of you, and you won’t let me be your boyfriend.” He is getting angrier by the second, I can feel the heat radiating off of him from four feet away, his eyes are doing that weird thing again here they glow, and his hands are curled into fists. 

“Damion calm down!” I say. 

“No! f**k being calm, why won’t you be with me? Am I not good enough for you, you want Jared?” He yells. 

“No!” 

He punches the locker and the door falls off, “Don’t lie to me!” 

I’m angry now too, You don’t even like me!” I yell. 

“That’s a lie!” 

“YOU ALWAYS HATED ME!” 

“BULLSHIT! I HAVE ALWAYS LOVED YOU AND I WILL CONTINUE TO LOVE YOU!” 

Kasey had told me that he loved me, but hearing it from him was something completely different. To say I was shocked would be the understatement of the century. I barley had a millisecond to process what the actual fuck he just said before he grabs me and pulls me into a k*ss. One hand is on my waist and the other is on my throat. 

A few seconds go by and I realized that I hadn’t k*ssed him back. He slightly pulls away. Everything comes rushing back at once. The way his l*ps feel against my skin, the way he looks at 

me, the way his jaw ticks when he’s jealous, the way when he’s angry his muscles contract, and even the way when I look at him… he is always looking at me. 

I grabbed him by his jersey and k*ss him back with the same force. He growls in my mouth and I feel the wetness pool between my thighs. His tongue swiped my l*ps, but I don’t open. 

“Please, open.” He begs breathlessly. 

I did as he asked and slightly opened. He takes full advantage as pushes his tongue into my mouth. We start full on making out, soon I feel his hands go down to my ass and they start to squeeze and massage. I moan into him. 

After a good five minutes, we pull apart and gasp for air. 

He lays his forehead against mine, “f**k. That was so much better then I ever imagined.” He groans. I lick my l*ps and his eyes follow. 

I hear the door open and try to pull apart, but Damion stops me and pulls me closer. A few seconds later, Blake comes around the corner. 

He looks at us for a second before he smiles, “Well it’s about f**king time!” He yells happily. I laugh at him. 

“I hate to break up the moment, but we need to start the game.” He says. 

Damion grumbles, “Go. I’ll be cheering you on in the stands.” I say. 

He looks back at me, “Only me?” 

I laugh, “Yes, Damion. Only you.” 

“Heyyyy” Blake whines. Damion glares at him and he puts his hands up in surrender. 

“Fine. I want another k*ss though.” He says. 

“How about you get your ass out there and score me some touchdowns and I will give you as many k*sses as you score.” 

“Deal.” He says instantly. 

We all walk back out to the stand, and people are staring. I freeze. After a few seconds of awkward silence, I start to walk back to my seat. 

I am tugged back by someone and am pulled into yet another amazing k*ss. The crowd goes wild. They are cheering and yelling for us. We pull apart and look at them. I hide my face in Damion’s chest out of embarrassment. 

“Sit your cute ass down and watch me score you some touchdowns.” He whispers in my ear causing me to have goosebumps. 

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