The Goalie's Tutor

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my head is pounding like someone's

e together the mess tha

my neck. I don't even hav

can't remember. All I know is we spen

is making my stomach churn. I scowl, shoving her arm off me wi

ts me again. Her perfume, everywhere. The hell permitted her

feel lik

my head. My ex-tutor, probably. After yesterday, after I

r on my face. It helps a little, but no

ooking so relaxed. It makes me wan

cond thought, fling it on her. She jerks awake with a

t help but smirk. "Time to go

you," she snaps. She looks around the room, probably trying to remember where the hell

xt? Get the fuck up and go. My parents will be home by no

frow

mirking. "But of sex. It has to be

ell, I like fucking her... I enjoy it... But the afterma

e in her naked body, the way she moves... she's trying to tempt me. She walks o

t enough to make her gasp, and push her back o

whining. Her voice is hi

sed, Tracy, I..." I sta

pe, you idio

an swear it's the first time I'm hearing her

g? I mean, it's simpler and easier to remember," I s

en I f

allow hard, even though th

who's supposed to be on a busines

en naked on my bed, me standing

ied in seconds, and then she yells, "

h

so fu

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a's

"Up. There are chores waiting." Mum's vo

pink hair beside me. Lily who ended up sleeping over l

I died in my sle

impossible. Come on, it's ju

er the blanket. It's not her fault. Lily is an only ch

come

e girl I was last night. I need, lik

er. "You're so cra

way. Drew. Shirtless. His hair is sticking up. My

t me before letting his gaze settle on Lily who immediate

riously, go put on a shirt. Nobody needs

house. I'll walk aro

rab a pillow and

ays you need to be downstairs in five minutes. His orde

ah. We'll

t loud enough for Drew to hear. "Tell you

der there? Wow. Didn't think I'd eve

. "I look like... just.

t's when Lily peeks out with narrowe

." I giggle. "Com

and to tie her messy hair up. "What if I break

clinging to the bannister is a chore for me. She keeps saying that i

little more before we get to the final

y parents. But the smile falls right off my f

g neatly on our couch like

to ruin a good mood? J

from my dad to my mom. "So