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    After all these years of loving her, he still couldn’t get enough. No taste or touch would quell the passion for her within him. He loved that she was perfect for him in every way. After the third ass grab, he picked up the pace and began manic, spastic thrusts, going deeper and deeper while coiled tension came to the top for much needed relief. He put his thumb between them and massaged her clitoris. She gasped and began to climax. Seth pumped into her again and let out a loud yell as he released into her. They lay there for a while enjoying the quiet, thankful there were no kids knocking on the door.
    “That was fun.” Morgan caressed his chest. “I wonder if the kids are OK.”
    “I don’t smell fire, and nobody’s crying. I’m going to say they’re fine.” He kissed her on the lips and pulled her closer, ready for round two.
    “Remember when we used to better parents?” Morgan giggled.
    “We’re just giving them room to be responsible.”
    “Yes, that too.” She snuggled closer to him. “I’ve been thinking about that favor T.K. asked of you. I think it’s a good idea for you to mentor Riley Sloane.”
    “First of all, after the good loving we just shared, T.K. should be the last thing on your mind. Secondly, that little weasel Sloane talked trash about me in an interview last month. If the kid thinks he knows everything, let him stumble and fall like all idiots who think they’re invincible. If he’s smart, he’ll learn some humility and get back to playing football instead of being a celebrity quarterback.”
    “You were kind of a celebrity quarterback.”
    Seth moved to get a better look at her face. “Are you saying I was just like Riley Sloane?”
    “No. Of course not. But I can see why T.K. wants you to talk to him. I think everybody fawns over Riley because they see greatness in him, but right now he’s his own worst enemy. You told me once that part of being a good quarterback was knowing how to stay grounded and ignoring the hype. Well, he’s ready to float away because gorgeous women are now giving him the time of day and people want to pay him to endorse their products.”
    “So you want me to tell a vain young man who’s getting all the women and money he wants to ignore all that and concentrate on the game?” He laughed.
    “Actually, I think he has self-esteem issues.”
    “How so?” It didn’t look like Riley was suffering whenever he saw him on camera. If anything, he was a ham who was too self-aware.
    “The biggest difference between you and Riley is that the camera loves you . It’s clear that Riley loves the camera. Your self-worth was never wrapped up in the need for public adoration. If he were more confident about his abilities, he wouldn’t want his face plastered everywhere as a form of validation. It’s going to hurt T.K.’s team in the long run. You would be doing something good for a family friend.”
    What she said made sense. If he put aside the snarky remarks the boy had made about him, he probably would have helped T.K. without question. But what if he weren’t up to the challenge? He’d been a great motivator to his teammates, but mentoring one-on-one with a know-it-all kid was a different story. Riley needed someone whose words could pack a heavy punch and get him thinking about his future. There wasn’t a quick speech Seth could rattle off and fix everything—the qualities Riley lacked took time and patience to cultivate. That meant spending time with Riley and being thrust back into the limelight. The media had finally cooled their heels on knowing his every move, and he could even turn on a sports show and not hear his name. It felt good to be slipping back into anonymity. That would change, and it would give T.K. the wrong impression that Seth would be willing to work for him. But another thought crossed his mind. Maybe Morgan thought they were spending too much time together. He’d felt like they’d been connecting on an even