C95 Chapter 95

I lean back against him, almost dropping my ball, because he’s warm and smells good and he’s Niall.

“What am I doing?” he laughs into my ear and I step to the side, thinking it would affect me less, but he’s still there, smirking into my neck.

“You’re very distracting, I don’t play dirty.”

“Oh, come on, it’s not that distracting.”

I huff and swing back before I let the ball fall on the floor