Her hands lift to my neck and God… I don’t even want to think about what that does to me.
“Just cuddle?” she murmurs.
I lift my head slowly and she’s fighting a blush, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Are you teasing me?”
“Do you think I’m teasing you?”
“I…”
“Cooper, cut out the foreplay and listen up!” Brisket snaps, dragging me out of our little corner. Laughter bubbles up around me and I flash my middle finger at them, smirking before turning back to Brisket.
“For as long as this celebration party’s happening,” he says. “I want you in charge. Whatever happens… it’s on you.”
“O, come on, Coach! I’m not even going,” I groan, leaning back in the seat. “I’m wiped from all those shots back there.”
He shrugs. “Your teammates want to celebrate. That’s the only condition. You’ve got
