Chapter 152 POST MATCH II

Maverick’s pov

Maverick was always able to get me so flustered, so shy at the drop of a hat. I hated it and I really love it.

I leaned down, getting on my knees. “Anything you want,” I whispered, averting my eyes.

“Anything?” He asked, his hips rolling so he pushed himself into my hand more.

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