Chapter One Hundred

Roman blinks, then pauses and stays silent.

What? Did he think I was going to ask for a kiss or what? Sorry, not sorry.

"I concur" Someone- Damon- speaks from beside me before his arm comes up and around my shoulders.

If it was anyone else, I know Roman would be ripping the hand out his body but he trusts his cousin and as annoying as Damon is, I trust him as well so I don't even bother moving away from his hold.

Until he says, "You look sexy in my cousin's jersey, cookie. I'm tempted to get a girlfriend of my own so she can pull of the same look"

I roll my eyes and move away from his arm and go to stand beside Roman who doesn't waste a second to wrap his hand possessively around my waist.

The court is emptying out now, the celebrations are about over and with Roman conscious, standing, and smiling, the worrying for his wellbeing has diluted as well.

“Cookie, I'll drive you home first. Let me go clean up and get changed in the locker rooms" Roman tells me, pulling his hand away