them to mine once again. I grabbed her hips, pulling her on top of me. She straddled my nearly painful bulge. Her fingers threaded through my hair as I kept one hand firmly on her ass and the other at the base of her neck. She broke free from my kiss, and in a sexy silky voice, she whispered, “Surprise.”
I opened my eyes and just stared at her lips, craving more. They eased into a smile and I pecked them one more time.
“Come on, country boy. It’s almost kick off time.” She cocked her head to the side and I followed her motion. My jaw dropped as I looked out the window. Looking back at her, my eyes widened at this amazing person still straddling me.
“Are you serious?”
She nodded as she scooted off. “Are you ready for some football?”
Katherine reached for the door handle, but I pulled her flush against me. “You’re taking me to the game?” She nodded, and I continued. “Did you know I’ve never been before?”
Her eyes flickered with warmth as she shook her head. I coddled her face and pulled her lips to mine. This woman was going to kill me. I would love every minute of my death. She pulled back as she released a shaky breath and squeezed my hand, opening the door. I followed her. We stood in front of the VIP entrance. She was taking me to the Panthers game. I couldn’t believe this girl. I rested my hands on my hips as I stared up at the immaculate sight of the stadium.
“Surprised?”
My gaze found hers and I cradled her face in between my hands. “You have no idea.”
After giving her a long, lingering kiss, we both smiled as she grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the VIP entrance. The entrance hallway was lined with photos of the former Panthers players. I stared in awe. It was like fucking Christmas. Not only was I going to my first Panthers game, but I was going with a beautiful woman who hadn’t let my hand go since we gave the attendant our tickets. We entered a private elevator with no one else coming along for the ride. As soon as the doors closed, my hands reached for her face, and I smashed my lips over hers, thanking her the only way I could. Caressing her cheeks, I pulled out of the kiss and rested my forehead against hers. My lips grazed her skin, and I whispered, “You amaze me, Katherine. More than I thought any woman could.”
“Don’t thank me yet. You haven’t met Geoffrey and Diana.”
She grabbed my hand, leading me out of the elevator as I asked, “Who are Geoffrey and Diana?”
“My parents.”
I immediately froze in my tracks. Her parents?
She laughed, tugging me along. “Come on, player. We have a game to watch.”
“WHAT ARE YOU laughing at?” Lance smirked as we walked hand in hand down the corridor.
“You.”
“And why do you keep laughing at me?” He wrapped his arm around my waist.
“Because you look like you’re meeting the firing squad.” I also curled my arm around his waist, shocked how comfortable we were together. This time just yesterday I was getting a text from him about a surprise. Talk about a surreal twenty-four hours.
“Well, I kind of feel like I am. I didn’t think I’d be meeting the parents today.”
I winced at his statement. I did kind of spring that on him, but I wasn’t missing the game. I knew he would want to come. I wanted to do something nice for him as he had done for me. When we arrived at my parents’ VIP suite, I turned toward him before opening the door and held onto his biceps in preparation of a pep talk … any excuse to touch his muscles.
“Don’t think of it as meeting the parents. Think of it as a bunch of fans gathering to watch a game.” I stared at him as he exhaled with a small smile. I grazed my fingertips down the light stubble on his cheek and asked, “Are you ready, baby?”
He answered with a nod and pecked my cheek as I grabbed his hand. He wasn’t in this alone. I pulled open the door and we walked into a packed suite. He tightened his grip on my hand as he stiffened beside
I opened my eyes and just stared at her lips, craving more. They eased into a smile and I pecked them one more time.
“Come on, country boy. It’s almost kick off time.” She cocked her head to the side and I followed her motion. My jaw dropped as I looked out the window. Looking back at her, my eyes widened at this amazing person still straddling me.
“Are you serious?”
She nodded as she scooted off. “Are you ready for some football?”
Katherine reached for the door handle, but I pulled her flush against me. “You’re taking me to the game?” She nodded, and I continued. “Did you know I’ve never been before?”
Her eyes flickered with warmth as she shook her head. I coddled her face and pulled her lips to mine. This woman was going to kill me. I would love every minute of my death. She pulled back as she released a shaky breath and squeezed my hand, opening the door. I followed her. We stood in front of the VIP entrance. She was taking me to the Panthers game. I couldn’t believe this girl. I rested my hands on my hips as I stared up at the immaculate sight of the stadium.
“Surprised?”
My gaze found hers and I cradled her face in between my hands. “You have no idea.”
After giving her a long, lingering kiss, we both smiled as she grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the VIP entrance. The entrance hallway was lined with photos of the former Panthers players. I stared in awe. It was like fucking Christmas. Not only was I going to my first Panthers game, but I was going with a beautiful woman who hadn’t let my hand go since we gave the attendant our tickets. We entered a private elevator with no one else coming along for the ride. As soon as the doors closed, my hands reached for her face, and I smashed my lips over hers, thanking her the only way I could. Caressing her cheeks, I pulled out of the kiss and rested my forehead against hers. My lips grazed her skin, and I whispered, “You amaze me, Katherine. More than I thought any woman could.”
“Don’t thank me yet. You haven’t met Geoffrey and Diana.”
She grabbed my hand, leading me out of the elevator as I asked, “Who are Geoffrey and Diana?”
“My parents.”
I immediately froze in my tracks. Her parents?
She laughed, tugging me along. “Come on, player. We have a game to watch.”
“WHAT ARE YOU laughing at?” Lance smirked as we walked hand in hand down the corridor.
“You.”
“And why do you keep laughing at me?” He wrapped his arm around my waist.
“Because you look like you’re meeting the firing squad.” I also curled my arm around his waist, shocked how comfortable we were together. This time just yesterday I was getting a text from him about a surprise. Talk about a surreal twenty-four hours.
“Well, I kind of feel like I am. I didn’t think I’d be meeting the parents today.”
I winced at his statement. I did kind of spring that on him, but I wasn’t missing the game. I knew he would want to come. I wanted to do something nice for him as he had done for me. When we arrived at my parents’ VIP suite, I turned toward him before opening the door and held onto his biceps in preparation of a pep talk … any excuse to touch his muscles.
“Don’t think of it as meeting the parents. Think of it as a bunch of fans gathering to watch a game.” I stared at him as he exhaled with a small smile. I grazed my fingertips down the light stubble on his cheek and asked, “Are you ready, baby?”
He answered with a nod and pecked my cheek as I grabbed his hand. He wasn’t in this alone. I pulled open the door and we walked into a packed suite. He tightened his grip on my hand as he stiffened beside
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