Chapter 27
Kissing Madison’s neck, my hands roamed her naked body as I lavished her with attention for just giving me the best blowjob of my life. Taking advantage of the empty dorm, we’d made a serious dent in my condom supply, and that didn’t look like it was stopping any time soon.
Licking Madison’s skin, I dipped down to her breasts, showing her how much I admired her body with my hands. This girl was everything, and I wanted to make sure she knew it.
She threaded her hands through my hair, pulling a little before using it to drag my attention to her eyes. Light blue and wanton, I could stare into them for hours. “Why’d you stop me? I was just about to get another taste.” She shivered when I licked my lips, still tasting her from last time.
“I’ve, uh, got something to ask you.” She bit her bottom lip, trying to hide the smile from tugging at the edges.
“Anything.” I crawled over her and kissed her. When I finished, I bit into her bottom lip and then kissed it better.
Madison pushed me to the side and rolled off the bed. I watched her naked ass as she sauntered over to my gym bag and growled when she bent down to go through it. Was she trying to kill me with that view?
“Where is it? I could have sworn you kept it in here,” Madison grumbled as she threw towels and clothes out of the bag. I didn’t care that she was making a mess, or that all the stuff in there was dirty because I was so satiated by her touch. “Ah ha. Here it is.”
She pulled out my foam roller, or Bertha as some of the team had affectionately named it, and walked back to the bed. I couldn’t think straight because I wanted to memorize every curve of Madison’s body so I could remember it anytime I was alone.
Standing next to me, she placed it on the bed and smiled. “That’s my foam roller.”
“Yes. It is.”
“And?” Was I missing something?
She frowned but didn’t stop swaying her hips. “I want you to fuck me the way you fuck your foam roller.”
Silence.
I took in her words and her overeager expression and said, “But I don’t fuck my foam roller.”
“Are you sure about that? Because I’ve seen you in the gym a few times, and well…” She fanned herself, letting her blonde hair flutter over her shoulders. “I’ve got to say, I’ve had many sessions on my own where I’ve thought about how it would feel to be under you while you roll your thigh on that damn thing.”
And I was getting hard again, just thinking about Madison touching herself while thinking about me.
Grabbing the foam roller, I rested it on the other side of the bed before taking Madison’s hand and guiding her back to the mattress.
“Is that a no?” She sounded disappointed, and I chuckled.
When she was lying on the bed, I lay on top of her and kissed her. “It’s an I can think of something .” I kissed her jaw, then made my way down her neck and to the middle of her chest. I kept going until I got to just under her belly button. Madison opened her legs so that I could slip in between them, and as I dragged my body down, I made sure my skin brushed against hers. She winced as her hips involuntarily shifted. I wasn’t surprised. It was probably uncomfortable having my breath fanning across her pussy, knowing I wasn’t going to touch her yet.
Kissing the skin just above her slit, I slipped my hands under her thighs until my arms were hooked around them, then I pushed up, so she was forced to place her feet on the bed and have herself completely open to me.
I couldn’t deny how much I loved seeing her like this. Quivering and wet as she eagerly waited for me to touch her. I was more than ready to skate my tongue across her slit, but I wanted to fulfill her request first.
Moving back, I tapped her thighs and said, “Lift up.” She did as I said, raising her hips into a bridge position, and I tucked the foam roller under the small of her back before instructing her to rest on it.
Perfect.
With her bottom half shifted and her legs wide open, I had a much better angle to make her scream while I ate her out.
Wrapping my arms back around her legs, I kissed her inner thighs one side at a time, ignoring the way her body was bucking just to get me to pay attention to her center.
“Dash, please,” Madison whined, and I looked up at her, grinning.
“Good things come to those who wait.”
Then I shocked her by swiping my tongue from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top. When I got there, I feasted on her clit as though I hadn’t eaten in years, flicking it so she was lashing at the pillows.
She couldn’t decide whether she wanted to get away from me or if she wanted me to keep going. Thankfully, with my firm grip on her thighs, she didn’t have a choice. I was in control, and that was just the way I liked it.
“Dash,” she drawled out as her hands threaded through my hair and her feet started to slip. I kept on with my assault, licking and eating her until she was vibrating with pleasure. It wouldn’t be long until she came, I knew that much.
My fingers very slowly caressed her thighs as my tongue continued lapping at her center. Her nails dug into my scalp and pushed down until I was fucking her with my tongue. I knew what she was trying to do. She was trying to delay the pleasure, so I pushed myself back up and lapped at her clit one more time.
That was all it took.
Her feet were almost off the bed at this point, and I couldn’t see her face because her back was arched so high, but when she came, I was happy no one else was in the dorm but us tonight. Apparently, she was a screamer. With her legs shaking, I held my tongue in place, letting her ride out her orgasm.
Her chest was heaving, and she looked exhausted as she wiped her brow. “What are you doing to me?”
I didn’t give her an answer. I just took another condom from my bedside drawer, rolled it on, and held her legs wide open. On my knees, I looked down at her beautiful body and pushed inside her slowly.
“Dash.”
She drew in a breath, and I stayed inside her, enjoying the moment before taking both of her ankles and placing her feet on my chest. Then I started moving, hoping the foam roller underneath would help with the motion. I thrust into her a few times before I noticed Madison was wincing and stopped.
“Are you okay? Am I hurting you?”
Her face softened as she gave me an uneasy smile. “No. It’s not that. It’s, uh, the foam roller.” She pointed to the bed. “It’s just digging into my back, that’s all.”
I nodded, immediately knowing how to help that out. “Be a good girl and roll over.” She paused in surprise, but I didn’t stop looking at her until she did as I asked. Madison’s ass was a beautiful sight. It was an even better one when my fingerprints were on it. Grappling with her hips, I pulled her ass up in the air so I could move the foam roller into position. Unfortunately, I got distracted by her wet pussy. She just looked so…tasty. So why wouldn’t I go for another round?
With my hands still resting on both sides of her ass, I parted her lips and dipped down. She squealed when she felt the unexpected intrusion of my tongue but didn’t back away. Good, because I wasn’t going to stop until I felt her squeezing my fingers and crying out in pleasure again.
Madison groaned, dropping her head to the pillow and breathing heavily. When I pushed my finger inside her, I curled it, waiting until I heard that little mewl coming from her. “Do you like when my fingers are inside you?”
“Mhmm.” I stopped moving, and that was when she looked over her shoulder at me, exhausted.
“I need more of an answer than that,” I said, still teasing her G-spot with my finger, watching how she was affected by it.
“I-I like it.” Her face was red, and she was clenching around my fingers, which only made me want another taste.
“What do you like?”
With her eyes closed, she bit her bottom lip and said, “I like it when you finger fuck me from behind.”
“Good girl.”
She turned her head, so her face was smashing into the pillow, and I added another finger, loving how tight she felt. “I don’t think I can come again, Dash.”
I laughed. “That’s the point. I’m pushing you to your limits to see if I can make something happen.”
“Wh-what are you trying to do?”
“I’m trying to give you an orgasm that will make you see stars and drench my face in your arousal. Now, are you going to be a good girl and do it for me?”
She answered by pushing her pussy in my face, and I laughed, giving one of her cheeks a gentle slap before getting back to work. After a few more swipes, I blew my breath over her heated flesh, making her shudder. Good. She liked this almost as much as I did. I knew she would come, and I was going to prove it to her. With a few more flicks of my tongue, I was pretty much holding her up with one hand by the ass, but I could tell she was close by the way her body was moving.
“Dash. I—”
That was when I pulled away, and she gasped in surprise because I didn’t think she expected me to edge her like that. Adjusting the foam roller under her hips, I made sure it was tilting her ass up in my direction before I climbed over her and entered her tight, soaked pussy.
So warm and tight. I wanted to live inside her and never leave. She felt so good, and I could feel her clenching around me.
Taking her hand, I intertwined our fingers, and slowly fucked her, letting the foam roller move her body so I could go deeper and harder—watching her moan while her fingers pressed into my hand.
Thanks to eating her out, I wasn’t far from coming, but I needed to give her another orgasm before that happened.
Her head fell back and she cried out in pleasure, and that was when I felt her legs stiffen and her back arch.
“Dash, I want you to come,” she whined with her eyes shut.
Giving her hand one final squeeze, I said, “I will when you do.”
A few short breaths later, she bit down on her bottom lip and moaned. I quickly lifted myself up so I could splay my hands across her ass, and pulled her cheeks apart so I could watch as I entered her. That was all it took for me to see stars.
Falling on top of her, I rested my head on her back. We were a sticky mess, both overstimulated at this point, but I couldn’t wait to do it again. “I think you’re going to have to sanitize your foam roller before you bring it to the gym with you,” she sighed, patting my sticky shoulder.
Ding.
Fuck. That was the elevator door. Bringing my hand to her mouth, I brought my fingers to my lips in a shushing motion. She was confused at first, but once she heard the voices of my roommates, she got it.
I couldn’t make out what they were saying, but I definitely heard Scotty and Erik, which meant that I’d lost track of time with Madison. We should have stopped before the foam roller, but I couldn’t help myself. She asked, and all I wanted to do was give her everything.
“Looks like you’ll have to stay here tonight,” I whispered in her ear with my hand still on her mouth. “I can’t risk you sneaking out when I don’t know who’s going to be in that common room. I’ll set an alarm for five a.m. We’ll see if the coast is clear by then.”
She nodded, so I removed my hand from her mouth, and as I reached to get my comforter, she pulled the foam roller out and tossed it across my room before turning around.
Draping the throw over both of us, I lay down next to her, leaving a little kiss on her lips.
Madison looked exhausted as she drew lazy circles across my chest with the tiniest frown on her face. “I know they’re back, but does that mean we’ve got to stop what we’re doing?”
Unbelievable. This girl was unbelievable, and I was insatiable for her. “No, but it does mean you’ve got to be quiet.”
“I’m sure you can think of many ways to help with that. Maybe you could cover my mouth with your hand like you did when you took my virginity?” She rolled her eyes to look at the ceiling. “Or you could stuff my mouth full of your cock.”
Yup, it was official. Madison Bright was going to be my downfall, but maybe it didn’t count as one if I was going down with her willingly.
I woke up with a nearly numb arm because Madison was lying on top of it, using my bicep as a pillow while her blonde hair was sprawled across the bed. The fresh scent of strawberries floated through the room, and memories of last night stirred in my mind. Madison Bright was in my bed, wearing my shirt as she soundly slept next to me . It was everything. She was mine. I was hers, and we were making it official today. Once she was out the door, I’d talk to her brother, and then she’d be free to come here whenever she wanted to.
Kissing the top of her head, I brought her body closer. Madison lazily rubbed her cheek against my arm, slowly waking and leaving little kisses as she wiggled her ass to snuggle into me further. My body was reacting, and I was sure she could feel the erection through my boxers, but I couldn’t act on it. Not with people potentially getting up.
“Good morning,” she said groggily, kissing my forearm.
As I tried to shift my hips away from hers, she shimmied her body closer. At first, I thought the stroke of her ass against my dick was an accident because she wanted to keep warm, but as her booty moved slower, languidly taking in the feel of my cock, I realized she was doing it on purpose. She was trying to entice me, which wasn’t hard.
What was hard now was my dick, so I pulled her in tighter, hoping that would stop her squirming since I didn’t want to waltz into practice with a raging erection. Apparently, that move only served to encourage her. She took my hand, which was on the bed and laced our fingers together before moving them to her chest, over her heart. It was sweet, and I felt like we could stay like this for hours and still be happy.
But then she slid our hands down the front of her body, all the way until they were at the edge of the shirt she was wearing. Fuck. I wanted to keep touching her. So. Damn. Badly.
I glanced at the door, and that cardboard-covered hole glared at me because the risk factor had just increased twofold. I checked the time on my phone, noting it was five a.m., and the boys would be up soon.
“Morning,” I griped because although it wasn’t unusual for me to be awake at this time, I was exhausted. Staying up until three to play with Madison’s delectable body would do that to you.
Madison turned in my arms, and her hand immediately dropped to my dick. Unbelievable. She was ready for another round, and even though my cock might have fooled her into thinking I was too, I wasn’t.
“Madison.”
“What? We’re up. No one else is. Isn’t this the perfect time to have some fun?”
“No, because we’re only up so we can get you out of here before anyone sees you.”
“Do I have to go? I was thinking we could just tell Cade this morning.”
“You think your brother will be accepting of our relationship if he finds out you slept over and I gave you at least eight orgasms last night?”
“It was actually nine.”
I shook my head at her antics. “I’m going to tell him, but I want to do it alone. I don’t want any blowback on you.”
“You sure? Because I like to blow you.”
“Madison. This is serious. I want to make sure we do this right.”
She sighed and removed her hand from me reluctantly. “If you say so.”
Kissing her on the lips, I patted her cute little ass. “Come on. Go take a shower, and I’ll come back with a coffee for you. ”
“Yes, please,” she murmured with a lazy smile. She languidly moved out of the bed, and when she was standing in just my shirt in front of me, my dick stood, too. “Care to join me in the shower?”
“Next time.” It felt like I was stabbing myself in the foot saying no, but I knew that if I joined her, we wouldn’t be leaving this room until the evening, and I didn’t want Madison thinking that all she was to me was a fuck buddy. She was so much more, and the way to prove that was to finally tell her brother about us.
Rolling her eyes, she said, “Fine,” and skipped to my shower.
Damn. I really was a lucky asshole.
After dragging myself out of bed, I threw on a pair of basketball shorts and a sweatshirt and made my way to the common room, assuming no one would be out there yet.
Shutting my door fully, I made my way to the kitchen, happy that I was right with my assumption. All the dorm doors were shut, and no one was up. Looked like my plan was going to work. Madison could leave before anyone saw her. Dropping a coffee capsule into the machine, I yawned as I waited for it to heat.
“You’re up early. Guess that’s what happens when you miss out on a party.”
I gulped down my yawn and glanced over my shoulder. Shit. “Hey, Cade. What are you doing up?”
He pointed to his temple. “Last night was crazy, and I’m wired. I can’t sleep. I haven’t been able to for a while.”
“Cade. That’s not normal. I think you might have a problem.”
“I think you do too.” He gestured to the coffeepot with his eyes. “You’re getting domesticated. You better watch out.”
“I have no idea what you are talking about.”
He pointed to the cup that was now filling with the brown liquid. “You hate coffee, so I know that mug’s not for you. Must be for Reporter Girl.”
Whelp, if I needed any confirmation that he hadn’t heard my declaration of love the other night, I just got it. Maybe I should go into my room and pull up my speech, so he’ll never mention me and Sienna again. Although Madison is still in my room, so I should probably wait.
“By the way, have you heard from Madison? ”
That perked me up. Was he reading my thoughts? “Um. Why?”
With his brows crossed, he was swiping his phone, looking annoyed. “I’ve been trying to call her, but she hasn’t answered.”
“It’s five a.m. She’s probably sleeping like the rest of campus. We’re the only idiots awake right now.”
“Yeah, but that doesn’t explain why she didn’t text me last night. She always checks her phone before she goes to bed.”
Unless she was being eaten out by me, apparently. I had no idea where her phone even was. I hadn’t seen it all night, so it must have still been in her sweatshirt.
I scratched the back of my neck, trying to think of another excuse for her. “Maybe she hasn’t gone to sleep yet. It’s Saturday morning. She probably went out and had a good night with her friends.”
Cade looked up in shock. Wrong thing to say. “You don’t think she’s out with those football guys, do you?”
“No. No, of course not. I bet she’s out with some other friends.”
“She doesn’t have any other friends.”
Shit. I didn’t think this through.
“Cade, do you hear yourself? Madison is fine. I bet she just fell asleep before she could text you back. That’s all.”
“Madison’s a light sleeper, though. Don’t you remember when she blackmailed me for sneaking out of my window to a party in high school? She would have heard any of my texts or calls.”
“Not if her phone is on silent.”
“You know what? I’m going to go over to her dorm. I think it opens at six.”
“Wait. How about I come with you?” I said as he started walking to the elevator. We were in too deep because if he went to Madison’s room and she wasn’t there, he would freak the hell out, so I needed to distract him and give her some time to get there before he did. “The security guard, Todd, and I go way back. He might let me in early.”
“How do you know his name?” Thankfully, he was too concerned about Madison to think about it for long enough to draw conclusions.
“He’s a big Crushers fan. That’s all.” Taking the two drinks, I walked past Cade, trying to act casual. “Look, I’m sure she’s fine and she’ll text back in a minute, but if you want to check, let me just put some clothes on and I’ll come with you.”
I gestured to the door as I walked backward to my room so I could watch Cade’s facial expression. He wasn’t going to let this go. Not that I blamed him. It was his little sister, and if he thought she was in danger, he’d do anything to protect her. “How about I try to call her before we go? Maybe you ticked her off, and she’s ignoring you,” I joked.
“No. If you call her, she might get suspicious about why you’re suddenly all over her. She’ll probably think that you’ve got a crush on her or something.” He chuckled, but I didn’t find it funny. I tried to keep my smile from dropping as I nodded.
“I’ll just call her.” He had the phone to his ear before I could stop him, and I turned, wincing as I waited to hear her ringtone, only sighing in relief when there was no noise.
Thank goodness.
“Still no answer,” he said, glaring at his phone like it was the phone’s fault Madison was ignoring him.
“My phone is just in there.” I used my elbow to point at my door because I was holding the coffee and orange juice. “Let me see if she answers, and I’ll let you know.”
There. Easy way out of this conversation. No need to go into any more detail and I could still hide the fact that Madison was here.
I stepped toward my room, feeling good that I’d come up with something, but just as I was about to open my door, Cade said, “That’s weird.”
Ignore it. Go into your room and fix this thing by getting Madison to text him. That was what I needed to do, but I wasn’t thinking straight, and for some reason, was having trouble leaving Cade outside my room.
“It says her phone is here.”
“Here?”
“Yeah, you know, the tracker app that we have. It says her phone is here.”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“Maybe she came over last night looking for you and dropped it in between the sofa cushions.” I walked over to the couch, already feeling my demise because I knew her phone wasn’t there.
“But the signal isn’t saying it’s there.”
His phone started beeping like a fucking metal detector as he moved his hand around. What the fuck kind of app was this? He took a few steps, and my heart was beating faster than I ever thought it could. What a way to go, dying of a heart attack because your best friend’s sister was naked in your room.
“Cade, there’s something I’ve got to tell you.” He wasn’t listening, even though I was willing to confess everything right now and accept the beating I’d get for it. As Cade stood behind me, I knew this was it. The tension in my shoulders was building, and I was doing everything I could to try to remain calm.
“Weird. The signal is showing that the phone is in your room.”
He still sounded confused. Of course he would be, because why would I have lied about anything?
I swallowed. “How about I go and check?”
Standing next to me, I felt it. For the first time in our friendship, he didn’t trust me. He knew I was hiding something, and unfortunately, when Madison started singing Taylor Swift’s “I Knew You Were Trouble” in the shower, we were all but done.
“Is that Reporter Girl?” His lips were flat, and his face was stone cold. I couldn’t figure out what he was feeling, so I took a step back and cursed the pizza box taped to my door. It was the only reason he could hear her, after all.
“Cade, there’s something I’ve got to tell you.”
Without asking, he opened the door, and as if on cue, Madison strolled out of the bathroom with one of my towels wrapped around her body and a beautiful smile on her face.
Damn, that was a sight that would never bore me.
“Madison. What the fuck are you doing in Dash’s room naked?”
She jumped, grabbing the top of her towel as she looked at her brother in shock. “Cade. I-I-I…what are you doing here?”
“I could ask you the same thing.” Cade glared over his shoulder, looking at me in a way I never expected. Disgust. He was disgusted with me, and I couldn’t say that I blamed him. “Or do I need to ask you, Dash?”
He turned, staring me down fully now, and I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath, ready to admit everything.
“I’m in love with Dash,” Madison blurted out before I could take one for the team. Her words replayed in my head, making my stomach drop. It was the first time she’d said she was in love with me, and although it felt nice, it wasn’t exactly the best way to hear it.
Cade let out a sarcastic laugh, pointing at me with his thumb. “You’re in love with this idiot?”
“He’s not an idiot.”
Cade had taken several steps forward, but I didn’t move. A part of me knew exactly what was coming and didn’t want to leave. In a way, I knew I deserved a punch in the face.
“Oh, Madison. Can’t you see it? He’s cheating on you.”
Cheating? Wait, what?
Before I could deny anything, Cade’s fist met my jaw first, and my chin was pushed up into the air. The hot coffee I was holding spilled all over my shirt, and I heard the crack of the orange juice glass as it hit the floor.
“Cade!” Madison shouted.
I couldn’t see what was happening because my head was spinning. My mind went blank, and the only thing I could feel was the excruciating pain in my jaw. I knew Cade was strong, but I didn’t realize he could throw a punch like that without trying.
I felt Madison’s arms wrap around me as her hand rested on my cheek. “Dash, can you see me? Shit. His nose is bleeding, and there’s blood coming out of his mouth. Get me a towel.”
“You still want to help him?”
“I swear to God, Cade, if you don’t get me a towel right now, I’m going to take the one I’m wearing off and use it to clean Dash.”
“Fine.”
The pain in my jaw started to subside, only to push through to my brain. “Ouch,” I muttered as I lifted my hand and rubbed my head.
“Dash.” Her voice was frantic but had a soft edge to it. “Thank goodness.”
As I opened my eyes, she had one of my gray towels and dabbed it across my forehead before placing it under my nose. The towel wrapped around her body was covered in blood, so I could only assume my clothes were just as messy.
“I can’t believe you did that, Cade.” Madison refused to look at her brother as she shook her head in annoyance and kept her blue eyes focused on me.
“You can’t believe I’d do that? He’s been sleeping with that reporter girl for the last two months, and you’re getting angry at me for protecting your honor?”
“I was never dating Sienna.” The relief I felt from getting that off my chest was short-lived because I was still in so much pain. Sitting up, I rested my hand against the wall, using the connection to stabilize me as I edged myself up to a stand. “I just went along with the Sienna stuff so you wouldn’t suspect I was with Madison.”
Cade immediately took a step toward me, but Madison purposely stood in his way.
“So you decided to sleep with my sister after I asked you to figure out who she was dating?”
Jesus, this whole thing was a mess.
“Cade. Stop. I’ve been in love with Dash since eleventh grade.”
“I know that. I just didn’t think Dash would use you like that.”
“Use her? I would never use her.”
“Please. You dated that chick, Amy, for years and showed nothing but a passing interest in her. The only thing I’ve seen you show any amount of affection for is your foam roller.”
“Cade, I’ve been in love with Madison for years, too.”
“Aw, you have?” She sounded shocked, but I couldn’t understand why since I’d pretty much told her this yesterday.
Without warning, Cade threw another punch, this time to my stomach.
“So you’ve been lying to me and sleeping with my sister behind my back? Didn’t even have the decency to tell me you were in love with her? Selfish asshole.”
“Cade. We didn’t tell you because we thought you’d react like this.”
“Madison, dear sweet sister, would you mind leaving?”
“No.” She pushed him. “I’m not leaving you to hurt my boyfriend.”
Cade threw his head back in a laugh. “Well, I need to talk to your boyfriend . ”
“What the—” In just boxers, Scotty came running through the door and kneeled in front of me. “Dash, are you okay?”
“He’s fine.” Cade waved off Scotty’s concern. “He’s been hurt worse on the ice.”
“Shit, D. I think you need to go to the hospital. Your nose looks broken.”
“Not the nose!” Madison sighed dramatically.
“That would explain why I’m finding it hard to breathe.”
“I think that’s more to do with the blood coming out of it. Come on.” Scotty hoisted me up and dragged me through my door. “Alex!” he called into the common room, immediately rousing the rest of the team. “Can you help me carry Dash? Erik,” he grumbled out our teammate’s name reluctantly.
Unbeknownst to me, Erik was under a blanket on the sofa and had only just woken up. He looked between us, and his eyes grew wide. “What the?”
“Don’t ask,” Scotty muttered.
“Oh, no. Did Cade find out about Dash and Madison?”
“Wait, you knew, too?” Scotty said with surprise.
Erik rubbed his eyes, too tired to censor himself. “Yeah, I saw Madison sneaking out of his room a few weeks ago.”
“And you didn’t tell me?” Cade groused.
Erik raised his hands, his gaze flicking over to Scotty. “I have my own problems to deal with.”
“Go downstairs and bring a car to the front of the building. Madison, you stay here,” Scotty said, taking control of the situation.
Alex rushed over to us and raised my other arm over his shoulder, so I was effectively being dragged out of the room by the two of them.
“No. I’m not leaving Dash.”
“You’re staying here, Madison,” Cade said sternly. “We need to talk.”
As we got to the elevator, Madison came toward me and kissed me on the cheek. Looking up at me with her big blue eyes, she said, “I love you.”
Swallowing blood, I smiled. “I love you too.”
“Stop,” Cade wailed. “I’m going to be sick.”
When the elevator opened, Scotty and Alex dragged me in, only turning me to face the common room when the doors were about to shut. “No one tells Coach,” Scotty yelled before they did .
“I told you fucking around with Madison would get you in trouble,” Scotty mumbled under his breath, but Alex just laughed.
“I still can’t believe it took Cade this long to figure it out,” Alex said.
“You knew, too?” Scotty asked, leaning so he could see over me.
“Yeah. Took me a minute, but when you start looking, it’s pretty fucking obvious that the two of them are hot for each other.”
That was the last thing I heard before the wooziness took over.