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“Shut the fuck up,” he ground out, their faces so close he could feel Togg’s breath on his lips.
“Or what,” Togg whispered back, that tongue darting out again to lick his lips as his eyes flickered between Jog’s own and his lips, “You want to fuck me so bad it’s making you act stupid.”
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Togg and Jog are rival sports commentators for different networks. But when they keep getting in each other's way at the Super Bowl, it was only going to be a matter of time before one of them snapped.
