All Chapters of Sport Affair (His Dirty Little Secret) : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

~Samantha Lee~I stood close to Tyler in his bathroom, the scent of antiseptic filled everywhere with the musky scent of him, it was… different intimate, almost. I dabbed the cotton ball, soaked in stinging hydrogen peroxide, onto the ugly gash in his knuckles. He flinched, a sharp hiss escaping his lips, his eyes were perfectly still, those infuriating, captivating eyes were fixed on my every move.“Careful, Lee,” he muttered, his voice sending a shiver down my spine.“Stay still, Pierce,” I retorted automatically, though my touch was feather-light, my brow furrowed with a concern, “This is what happens when you don’t take care of yourself.”He let out a soft snort, “Who told you that I don’t take care of myself, do you take care of yourself?”“That’s different,” I argued. I finished applying the antiseptic, then began to carefully tape a small pad over the wound. His skin was warm beneath my fingertips. “You really need to start taking better care of your body, Pierce,” I said, my

~Samantha Lee~The moment my eyes fluttered open, I let out a deep breath and turned, I saw Tyler lying next to me and I couldn’t help the smile that spread across my lips. My smile died immediately when I remembered that I was in his room and our parents could walk over to meet us at any moment."Oh, shit," I mumbled, scrambling to untangle myself from the impossibly soft duvet.A low chuckle rumbled beside me, and I froze, Tyler was awake and he stretched out on his back, one arm thrown over his head, the other resting across his bare, undeniably sculpted chest. His eyes were still closed, but a slow, lazy smirk played on his lips, like he knew exactly what was unfolding in my head. The morning light caught his sharp jaw, the messy dark hair and he was unfairly, disgustingly, breathtakingly hot, it was unfair to look this fine first thing in the morning. "Morning, Sleeping Beauty," he drawled, his voice rough with sleep, "Where's the fire?"I finally wrenched myself free from the

~Samantha Lee~I couldn’t stop the grin on my face as I walked towards Tyler’s car, That was when I noticed that he wasn’t alone, he was talking to two guys from his team, Ethan and Asher.As I approached, Tyler's eyes met mine, and a slow smile spread across his face that made my stomach perform flips. Ethan clapped Tyler hard on the back, a booming laugh escaping him. "Just think about it, man," he said to Tyler but his eyes twinkled as he glanced at me. Asher just offered a small, knowing smirk, and they both high-fived Tyler. "We'll catch you later," Asher added, his gaze lingering on me for a fraction of a second longer than strictly necessary, a hint of something mischievous in his eyes.Then they walked off, leaving me standing there. What was Tyler supposed to think about? What had they been talking about? My mind raced, trying to put the pieces together, but all I could come up with were a dozen wildly inappropriate scenarios involving Tyler, myself, and a very public displa

~Samantha Lee~My phone buzzed and I tried to ignore it but it continued, I groaned opened my eyes, and grabbed the phone, it was a message from Rachel. “Where TF are you? Did you die? It’s shocking you’re missing a class, Sam!”I groaned again, instead of typing out a reply that would undoubtedly be laced with sarcasm and a hint of self-pity, I hit her contact and held the phone to my ear. It rang twice before her chirpy voice filled my room."Well, look who decided to grace us with her presence! Or, you know, her voice you lazy bum."I let out a weak laugh, the corners of my lips finally twitching upwards. "Hey, Chel. Sorry, I just... couldn't. My bed just had this magnetic pull this morning, you know? Like, it legitimately tried to swallow me whole.""More like you actively dove headfirst into the abyss of your duvet," she retorted, but I could hear the smile in her voice. "Anyway, your loss. We have a new drama unfolding, which, honestly, is way more interesting than any class we e

~Samantha Lee~The sting of Hannah’s words was still fresh, I watched her, anger brewing inside me, I finally managed to push myself to my feet and walked away. I felt so hurt that I wasn’t willing to admit it. Why was I so affected by this? Hannah had thrown countless barbs my way, engineered countless humiliations, but this… this felt different. It was the way she’d pushed me, the sudden, unexpected physical contact that had sent me reeling, not just physically, but emotionally.I practically stormed home, ignoring the ringing of my phone while I was on the transport back home. I stepped out and walked into the mansion, immediately I saw one of the maids approach me, “Welcome back. Your parents had already left for work, there is no one at home,” she said and I nodded slightly.“Thank you,” I forced out and retreated to the sanctuary of my room. The moment the door clicked shut behind me, the dam broke. I collapsed onto my bed, burying my face in the pillows, and surrendered to the