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When I agreed to come here with Cam tonight, I still had a lot of reservations. Seeing him on the ice was incredible. Watching him pummel that player right in front of me was intimidating and a little scary, but I know that Cam wouldn’t hurt me. But the power he holds and the fact that, if he wanted to, he easily could hurt me, is a thought I had a hard time ignoring when that guy was lying on the ice after Cam’s hit. And that was a full-grown six-foot man, and he did that kind of damage from one hit. I wasn’t scared of Cam, just Cam’s strength.
But every time he’s with me, he is so soft and gentle and loving. He never makes me doubt his intentions. Even in the times where his intentions are PG-13, like right now. Granted, I am playing a large part in the reason he’s reacting this way.
When he sat me down on his lap, I saw flashes of the night he and I masturbated to each other. Feeling him beneath me for the first time is electrifying. And every time I shift or move, I can feel him get harder. It’s addictive.
I consider his comment about him playing with me here in front of everyone. I don’t necessarily want that, but the thought of it is erotic.
As I lean back, my back sits flush against him. Turning my head, I whisper into his ear, “So, when do you want to get out of here, hotshot?”
“Now,” he insists. “But, uh, I’m going to need you to walk in front of me.”
My face burns as I realize what he just said. “Okay. Hold on. Let me finish this quickly. I don’t want to waste it.”
He growls in my ear, “Hurry, Little Dove. The longer you’re on my lap, the harder I’m getting. It’s all for you, baby.”
I take three large drinks, draining the cup almost completely.
“We’re going to head out, guys. Brett, do you need a ride?” Cam asks him.
“That’d be great, man. Thanks,” he says and downs his entire glass of beer.
I finish my drink and set the glass down, feeling the buzz as tingles dance over my skin.
“Are you ready?” Cam asks me and lifts his hips, pressing into me.
I gulp as the tingles are replaced with overwhelming nerves for what is to come tonight. I know what I want, and I know what I’ll let him do, which are two very different things.
Until I sort Trey out, I’m not ready to tell him the truth about everything. Which also means that I’m not letting him fuck me and moan my fake name. It would feel so wrong. He doesn’t deserve to be lied to either. He said he wouldn’t fuck me until I could trust him without fear. Well, I won’t let him do the same until he knows the truth.
Standing up, I hook my purse over my shoulder. “It was nice meeting you all. Laura, it was great seeing you again!”
Laura smiles at me. “You too! I miss stopping in there with Jack! You’ll have to build a second location here.”
I laugh. “Yeah, I’ll get right on that.”
Nikki’s Coffee makes a good amount of money, but not enough to put up a second location that’s states away from the first.
“Good-bye, Cam’s girlfriend!” one of the guys in the back shouts. “Send your hot friends my way, please.”
I giggle and smile at him. He couldn’t handle Chloe. She would chew him up and spit him out.
Brett stands and turns to me, reaching for my hand. “Come on, babe. Let’s get going.”
“Funny,” Cam says as he slaps Brett’s hand away.
His lips press into the top of my head, and his fingers wrap around my waist before he gently guides me away.
“See you tomorrow, boys,” Cam announces.
“Use protection!” one of the guys shouts to him.
One of the players shouts embarrassingly loud, “Don’t be silly; wrap your willy!”
“Oh my God,” Cam groans as we pick up pace with Brett on our tails.
The cold air causes goose bumps to shoot up all over my arms. I should’ve grabbed a coat, but when we left for the game, Cam’s hoodie was warm enough.
We hustle to the car, and Cam gets my door for me. The car is already surprisingly warm. He must’ve started it from inside. Brett dives into the backseat and sits in the middle with his arms across the backs of our seats.
