Offside

Offside PLAYING FOR KEEPS DUET BOOK ONE SAMANTHA BARRETT This is your warning! If domestic violence, bullying, drug use, date rape and degrading is a trigger for you then close the book and move on to another amazing read. If you are into some dark shit and get off on possessive as fuck asshole alpha males, turn the page babe and wrap your heart in a condom because these boys are about to fuck your feelings, real hard! Contents 1. Darius 2. Leah 3. Darius 4. Leah 5. Darius 6. Leah 7. Darius 8. Leah 9. Darius 10. Leah 11. Darius 12. Leah 13. Darius 14. Leah 15. Darius 16. Leah 17. Darius 18. Leah 19. Darius 20. Leah 21. Darius 22. Leah 23. Darius 24. Leah 25. Darius 26. Leah 27. Darius 28. Darius Thank You! Also by Samantha Barrett Acknowledgments About the Author For Leah, I hope this retelling of your epic could have been fairytale is what you hoped it would be. Thank you for the amazing story, covers, graphics and friendship. This is for you babe xxx Playlist G-Eazy ft Chris Brown – Provide Chris Brown – Under The Influence (Body Language) Jennifer Hudson – Spotlight Bow Wow ft Chris Brown – Ain’t Thinkin’ Bout You Jennifer Lopez and Maluma - Marry Me (Kat & Bastian Duet) Ella Mai ft Chris Brown - Watchamacallit Ella Mai - Trip Spotify Playlist CHAPTER 1 Darius I’m back in the halls of CHU. Crestview Heights University is a dreary fun-sucking cesspit of horny teenagers wanting to fuck their way through the cheer squad or the football team. You would think that after leaving high school these idiots would have sorted their lives out but no, all they want to do is pick an easy major so they can breeze through their classes and party all weekend. “Senior year, motherfucker!” Saint shouts, so Corvin and I head toward where he, Crue and Beckett wait in line at the coffee cart. I shake my head when Saint begins to twerk in the busy line garnering the attention of all the girls nearby. Every guy here hates us but they also would suck a dick to be us for a day. Corvin, Beckett, Saint, Crue and me, we run this fucking school and have done so since we became the first freshmen to ever make the starting team. Girls throw themselves at us, and unlike the others, I don’t fuck the same pussy twice. I have a hit and quit it rule as I don’t want any of them catching feelings. I don’t have time for that shit. “Smile, asshole, it won’t break your face!” I ignore Crue’s jibe as I say what’s up to Saint and Beckett. Saint has filled out a lot in the off season. The guys and me have been hitting the gym every day and making sure that we stay in shape and don’t slack off. I don’t want no fucking newbie coming in here thinking they can take our spots! Beckett stands silently next to Saint and Crue, his green eyes scan the area taking everything in. He runs a hand through his Ivy league styled black hair. Beckett is the quiet one out of the five of us. He may not say much but he hears everything. The guy is like a vault and loyal as fuck. “You coming to Shayla’s party?” Corvin asks as he nudges me with his shoulder. I look over at my best friend and give him my best are you fucked in the head look. Corvin is a pretty boy, tanned skin, brown hair cut into a pompadour style haircut, light brown eyes and a smile and body that can melt the panties off any girl. We’ve been best friends since the third grade and are polar opposites. Corvin lives to party whereas I hate crowds and people touching me. “Come on, it will be fun,” he tries to plead. I fight the eye roll that wants to break free. “You said that last time and then you, Saint and Crue rocked up to practice hungover and coach made us all run laps and do drills until you threw up! I am not fucking doing that again.” I cut a glare to Saint and Crue when they begin to laugh. Saint is a prankster, always making jokes about everything. He’s a fucking player and loves the ladies as much as they love him. With his blond hair, pale green eyes that almost look yellow and the tapper rich boy haircut just adds to the boy next door look he has going on. Crue is the baby of our group. He’s a year younger but super smart and skipped a grade in high school. He’s got a baby face that all the girls fall for—if it isn’t that they melt at the sight of his blue eyes, the fucker is so vain, he spends at least an hour every morning fixing his blond quiff just to make it look the right kind of messy. “Dude, this is our last weekend before practice starts. Let lose for once. Shit, even Beck is coming and not fighting us.” I shoot Beckett a look, he just shrugs and says, “YOLO and all that shit.” Hearing the big fucker say YOLO has the four of us laughing and a rare grin making an appearance on his stoic face. Beck is a closed book, Corv and I met him when we were freshmen in high school. He was a transfer and we know he hasn’t had an easy life from little things he has said but he never goes into details about his life. When these three hit the parties Beck and I normally kick back at the house. Only the five of us live there and that’s how we like it. We never allow anyone into our house or throw parties there, that was my one rule. “Yeah, alright. I’m in.” The three whore’s all