I screamed, jumping up and down with Katia, and Creed smiled over at me.
He winked at me. His happiness over his touchdown contagious. I loved my brother. He was an ass sometimes, but he was my brother. He was amazing. I loved him.
Creed ran back over to the sidelines, and we ran out for a quick cheer.
We watched the game, and anytime I cheered, especially at half-time, I made sure to cheer more than I ever had before. I wanted Ridge to see me.
When we won, I knew we would be playing against Ridge’s team next. And we would have to travel to get there.
I couldn’t wait. I needed to be back in Ridge’s arms.
Chapter Seven
Ridge
Iwatched Kresslee cheer, and when she blew a kiss to the camera, it made my heart want to skip a beat.
She was so damn beautiful it wasn’t funny. I couldn’t believe she was mine.
I thanked my fucking lucky stars she chose me.
She cheered for Creed, and I did too. But in the comfort of my home. I couldn’t show it in public. I also didn’t invite Denver over, like he wanted me to.
I knew he was disappointed, but he didn’t question me. I told him I had an issue with my family and couldn’t watch the game.
I lied and didn’t even care. I wanted to watch this game all by myself. I needed to see my girl cheer, knowing I would get hard when she came out.
We had a standing date tonight after the game.
I couldn’t wait. I wouldn’t touch my cock until her face was on my phone. I was ready for her to be in my arms. I needed her to be here.
I needed to be able to see her any time I chose. I needed Creed to accept me.
I hoped it would happen. Kresslee was my life. I wanted her to be my wife. It would be harder than hell to get her to do that if Creed didn’t accept me.
I wouldn’t let him do that to us. And I didn’t want her to make a choice.
It wasn’t fair.
The game went quickly. Creed’s team came out on top, as I knew they would. I wish Creed’s team worked better together.
I knew he needed better support. He would excel on my team if he were to join us. I doubted it, since Creed was stubborn as hell, but I knew that our team and my coach could take Creed far.
He achieved his success due to his hard work and dedication to his team, going above and beyond what a quarterback typically should.
I saw it. I knew my coach saw it too. Coach Valen Gray was one of the best coaches to emerge from the big time. Not only was he one of the best coaches, but he was also one of the youngest.
I knew it. So did other teams. I knew Coach had his choice of any team he wanted, but he chose to stay with us. Refusing to give up on us.
Our game was here. The Saints versus the Jackals. We had faced each other before, us having lost last year, but the Jackals hadn’t made it to the big game. This game would determine which of our teams would go. I hoped it was mine.
Our team was ready. I was ready. I would get to see Kresslee in person for the first time in over a week and a half. I missed her.
I drove to the stadium, knowing my girl would be there at any time. I wouldn’t be able to see her until after the game, but I was ready. My body was on fire for her.
Touching my cock had never been a huge thing for me when I was younger. Sure, when Kresslee was in my life, it was daily, but when she stopped talking to me, it was as if my body went into hibernation.
Now? Now my body wanted to make up for our lost time. I was hard for her every single day. I woke up hard, went to bed hard, and even though I came daily with her face filling my screen, it wasn’t the same.
