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Sean tipped his head back and laughed. Emma's smiling answer made him throw his hands up in apology. “My bad, baby girl,” Sean said, and Emma felt Matt stiffen beside her. "My bad, Emma!" Kyle yelled as his ball bounced towards the house, forcing Emma to chase it. Kyle and Collin missed yet again. She jogged back over, laughing as she nearly tripped. She stumbled into Matt, who was already waiting to catch her and glared at Kyle. His answering heartthrob smile had her giddy. Matt was off limits, but nothing held her back from Kyle, so she blew him a kiss that he caught and slid into the breast pocket of his shirt. Solid, warm hands grabbed her hips and drew her closer to a warm, hard body. Emma’s breath hitched as Matt leaned against her back and whispered, “Let me take the shot.”