All Chapters of HEATED OFFSIDES : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

LoganCoach had made Eli our interim captain. Not to be a dick, and I love my boyfriend, but sometimes I wondered why Eli wasn't the captain in the first place. I mean, Nate is obviously the better player, but Eli has all the qualities of a leader.That is, except they all chose a hotheaded man like Nate. And knowing the team, that's exactly what happened. Besides, we do need a bit of shaking up that only Nate can give.Anyways, that aside, Eli doesn't even seem like he cares in the slightest bit.After practice, we all pack up, and I finish last, passing by the coach's office right as he steps out."Hello there, Hayes." Coach stops me, and I turn to him, bouncing on my feet."Uh, hi, Coach.""How are you?" he asks, and I cock my brow at him."Um.... I'm fine?"He nods his head, contemplating whatever he's about to say. But I know he didn't call me merely to ask how I am."How has Northwood been so far? This is your second semester, and I know you were off to a rocky start last semest

LukeHe barrels towards me, and just as he swings his fist, I duck, steady my hurt hand, and land a punch in his gut. Same move Logan pulled on me.He sputters and coughs and almost immediately attacks again. This time, before he even reaches me—BAM. A shot rings out, and he stops, eyes wide and examining the area."Put your hands up in the air," Garrick's voice echoes in the dark, cold and menacing. He steps out into the dim light, with his gun pointed at both of us. But I know that the gun is not for me. He wears a vest atop the black shirt he wore with another gun strapped to his thigh.Fuck, he's hot. I mean, objectively.Slowly, I step out of the way, and some men run towards my uncle and force him down to his knees. He falls to the ground like a large building, and his hands are cuffed at his back."You brought the big dogs, eh? Just wait and see. You'll regret this," he sneers before he's taken away.I watch his back retreating as two of the men that Jay brought flank each side

LoganWe all debated it. After everything that just happened, would it be okay for Luke to see Nate in the hospital? Somehow, someway, we did it. We managed to handle it without the other team members finding out and without jeopardizing everyone's future.And now, with Luke having nowhere to stay, literally, the house is the best option for him. That is, if Nate doesn't object. Fingers crossed.As for last night, he crashed with me. According to him, the FBI were still searching his place, and it was off-limits.And in some way, I think it is better. I don't think Luke would ever want to live there again. Must be traumatizing. But then, where would he live?"It's okay," I say as Luke stands at the closed door. Inside the room is Nate, lying on his hospital bed and reading a book.Doctors said no screens, so no phones allowed. And his mom and aunt are literally on vigilante duty with him. That has got to suck, man. I would hate to be him at this point."It's not fucking okay. You saw

LoganMy heart leaps into my throat and stays there. "Huh?" I ask, but my voice is barely a whisper.Coach starts speaking. But I don't hear anything. His voice is distant, like a memory, and muffled by the roaring in my ears. Like waves crashing loudly against a shore. Like the roaring of a wood fire.Heat spreads all over my body, drenching my skin in sweat as my eyes track those of everyone in the room. Their faces are up in smiles. Then laughs. They're laughing? What are they laughing about? Are they laughing at me? The room spins and bile rises to my throat, filling my mouth with salty saliva and a rancid smell.I break out of the arms that hold me back and stumble to the bathroom. Crashing on the floor, I retch above the water system, and my meager meal empties itself into the bowl.The ringing in my ears continues but fades significantly as I drag myself to the sink, my heart thundering in my chest.It's okay, it's just a fucking game. Just a stupid fucking game. I shake my hea

NateThe lightheadedness had long since disappeared, even when the doctor insisted I stay in the hospital for monitoring. But finally, I was discharged, and if I said I didn't want to fuck Logan's brains out the second I stepped out and make him forget every other thing in the world, I'd be lying.Even before I had my unfortunate accident, we weren't having much sex, and I don't think I'd be able to even focus if I don't have my cock buried inside his warm hole.However, what I did not expect was the fact that he would want to fuck me. He has mentioned it a couple of times, but he never really took the initiative.But today's different. The sheer look on his face is that of determination. And in a way, it's so fucking hot.He takes my lips in his, kissing me softly and tenderly. Fuck. I'm the one that's supposed to treat him softly and tenderly. Because he's mine. He's my Logan and I'm willing to do anything for him. He shouldn't be soft and gentle with someone like me.I step back an