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Page 227 of The Surprise Play

I just stand there in stunned silence for a second.

Turn the fuck around, man. What are you doing? Apologize and get out!

But my eyes are locked on her stunning body for a second, and I’m waiting for her to yelp or turn, grab a towel, and cover herself. But she does none of those things.

Instead, she stands tall, the razor still in her hand as she smirks at me and asks, “Can I help you with something?”

Her boobs are on full display, and I blink at theirperfect shape. They’re perky and sweet with a puckered pink nipple on each.

Holy shit.

For reasons beyond my belief, I’m suddenly picturing myself sucking them, massaging those pert tits, and?—

Look the fuck away!

I snap my eyes closed and stammer, “I… I’m… uh…”

She giggles, and I’m so surprised by the sound, my eyes pop straight back open. She’s now facing me fully, and I can see everything. From the top of her wild curls to her delicate nose, then those perfect breasts and slender stomach…

And my rebellious eyes just keep traveling…

Checking out that neatly maintained triangle of dark brown hair covering her pussy to a pair of slender, perfectly shaped legs.

I can’t stop my gaze from trailing down those luscious legs, skipping over the shaving cream and landing on ten cute little toes that are painted black.

“Enjoying the view?” Her voice is laced with amusement, and I step back, crashing into the door and wrestling with the handle behind me.

“I’m so sorry,” I manage.

She grins at me. Flicking her hair over her shoulder, she raises her right eyebrow, her eyes traveling down my body now. She’s gazing at my torso, her lips twitching before she brushes her teeth over her bottom lip and shocks the hell out of me.

“I’ve shown you mine. Maybe you can show me yours.” The tip of her pink tongue pokes out the side of her mouth, and…

Holy fuck.

Her bold flirting is beyond sexy, but I would be out of my damn mind to entertain something like that with her.

One little flick of my towel and we’d both be naked.

And Wily would kill my ass.

Then he’d revive me just so he could finish me off again.

There is no fucking way I’m going there with his baby sister.

The thought of Wily’s outrage jolts me into action, and I manage to turn the handle and pull the door open. Squeezing through the gap, I quickly shut it behind me and lean my head against the wood.

My heart’s pounding again, but for a whole different reason.

Adjusting myself, I then have to cover my tented towel as I rush back to my room and shut the door, beyond relieved that Wily can’t be upstairs right now.

Fuck, I am one shitty friend.

Slumping onto my bed, I bury my face beneath my arm and groan.

I am in so much fucking trouble.

Blake islivingat Football Frat for who knows how long, and I’ve just seen her butt naked.

And damn, did I like what I saw.

My insides churn with a desire I haven’t felt since losing Teah and?—

“Nope!” I jerk up, squeezing the bridge of my nose and giving myself the loudest warning I fucking can. “Donotgo there, man. Just don’t.”

But we all know he’s going to, right?

Because Blake can’t get enough of this game, and she’sdetermined to make herself impossible to resist… until Grady starts to see right through her and she’s forced to trust him with her secrets.

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