“This is your ex. I’m calling because I have to, not because I want to.”
Olivia was my high school sweetheart.
And it was definitely sweet to pop her cherry.
But then things between us eventually turned sour.
Now fate has brought her curvy body and plump @ss back into my life.
She still hates me for being a cocky football player.
I tell myself I f*cking hate her too, for being opinionated and stubborn.
And that there’s no time for an instant replay of our hot and cold relationship.
I have a comeback to make in my career, and a Superbowl to win.
But I can’t resist those soulful eyes and that feisty laugh I fell in love with long ago.
Now I want to re-claim what’s been mine all along.
Even though she’s adamant that she’s super over me.