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LUKE’S P.O.V

The rest of the team shuffles out, sneakers squeaking against the polished floor as they head toward the strategy meeting. I stay planted on the bench, trying not to look as nervous as I feel. Coach Adams exchanges a few quiet words with the assistants and the principal before jerking his head toward the small office off the side of the court.

“To my office, Ford.”

I stand and follow him in, the door clicking shut behind us. Trophies and team photos line the shelves. I look at t
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    LUKE’S P.O.VAnother buzz erupts, not letting me finish.Desperate to ignore it, I crush my lips against Dre's. But she pulls back and her grip eases off my dick.“Luke,” she says softly, putting space between us by planting her hands on my chest. I sigh, frustrated, my jaw clenching hard. Why now? Why does he always have to ruin everything?“Is it your, Dad?”The moment is already gone, and my chest heaves heavily on top of her.“It’s him. He’s been calling since the day I left the motel. I’ve been ignoring him ever since.”I pull away, climbing off the bed to get my phone that I had angrily kicked away, staring at the same burner number he’s been using to call me since.I look to Dre, then shake my head. “I can’t do this.”“Then you don’t have to,” she tells me. “But you need to figure something out. You can’t keep living like this, watching your back each time afraid he'll come for you again, just because you won’t do what he says.”Dre’s right. And even though I've been

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    DRE’S P.O.VLuke flips us gently, laying me back so my head rests against the pillows. He hovers over me, lips trailing down my throat, over my collarbone, pushing my shirt higher as he goes. Every touch, every kiss pulls a sound from me, a soft breathy gasp, as he continues showering me with his kisses.My hands fist in his hair as he kisses lower, tasting the skin of my stomach.A throaty moan slips out from him, the vibration rumbling into my oversensitive skin as I pull his hair tighter.His fingers finally hook into my shorts and thong, sliding them down my legs. I’m soaked, glistening, and the sight makes him moan again, long and low.“Fuck, Dre… you’re perfect,” he rasps, voice thick with desire, the heat of his breath warms the slick between my thighs. My legs twitch, and he pins them down gently but firmly, teasing me with another warm exhale that has me squirming.“I wish… we can stay this way forever,” he breathes.“Luke,” I beg, hating and loving the way he messes

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    LUKE’S P.O.VDre’s eyes meet mine, knowing what I mean. “I was scared to answer,” I admit, remembering the slight blush of embarrassment on her cheeks when I couldn’t give her an answer. Of course, I want to have sex with Dre. “Can you please forget I asked?” Her voice is barely a whisper.“You know I can’t do that,” I say. “And I’m sorry I didn’t say anything about it. I didn’t know how to answer at that time. I was terrified that admitting it out loud would scare you off.”*Like the last time.*My eyes trace the soft curve of her jaw as she turns fully toward me now, her body shifting under the covers until we’re facing each other properly.“I don’t want to rush you, Dre. And if I did say yes… you’d probably wake up the following morning, regretting everything.”“Luke,” she starts. “I didn’t ask you to fuck me. I just... we’ve been together for a while, and we haven’t had sex... don’t you miss it?” My eyes drop to see her twisting one of the black rings nervously aroun

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    DRE’S P.O.VMy door creaks open, and my heart does that stupid little flip it always does when Luke walks in. He’s still in his basketball jersey and his hair is still damp from a shower. “Hey, you,” he greets. He drops his duffel bag at the foot of my bed with a thud, then crosses the room in a few strides. I look up from my desk, away from my textbooks and notes scattered everywhere. He walks up to me, grazing my chin gently then leans in to kiss me. Despite the guilt knotting my chest all day, his warm lips against mine made me smile into the kiss. He tastes faintly of cherry Gatorade. Too soon, Luke pulls away with a small grin and steps back. He peels off his jersey, revealing the toned lines of his back and shoulders. My eyes betray me instantly, abandoning my books to trace every muscle, watching the way they flex under his skin as he moves. He’s perfect.“I waited for you after practice,” he says, rummaging in the drawer. He pulls on a deep wine-coloured hoodie, tug

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    DRE’S P.O.V Ever since I wrapped my lips around Luke’s cock, I haven’t been able to get it out of my head. Not the way it felt in my hands, or the salty taste of him on my tongue, and definitely not the wrecked, needy sounds he made when he came down my throat and in my hands. I keep replaying it. The weight of him stretching my lips. The way he pulsed on my tongue. The way his hips jerked when he lost control. I’m so dick-starved for him it’s pathetic. I want him in my mouth again. I want him in my hands. I want to hear those broken groans while he fucks my face. I want him buried deep in my pussy, stretching me open, using me until I can’t think straight. The ache got so bad I actually asked him for it. But then he barely responded. I regret asking in the first place. The silence that followed was worse than any rejection. After I’d fisted his cock and given him what he called “the best hand job of his life,” we just… moved on. Like it never happened. Like I hadn’t practic

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    LUKE’S P.O.VI spit into her cupped palm without hesitation. The warm saliva pools there as she watches me with those dark, hungry brown eyes. A wicked little smile curves her lips, as she rubs her palms, smearing the saliva all over it. Dre doesn’t waste a second—her slick hand dives back into my sweats, wrapping around my throbbing cock with all that spit.She leans forward, tracing the rim of my ear with her tongue, then whispers. “How long can you last?”“Long enough... but for you, not so long."Her grin widens, ending in a playful lip bite.I lean back, watching with half- lidded eyes and a lazy smile stays, letting her do her thing.Dre's fist glides up and down my shaft, and I draw in a sharp breath. The filthy squelching noise of her spit-coated hand pumping me fills the space between us. She twists her wrist on every upstroke, thumb pressing firm over the swollen, darkened head, smearing more spit and precum that’s already leaking out of me. I’m about to lose it.Dre l

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