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Something rolls across the floor, and I open my eyes long enough to see the Blizz head—that Luke must’ve kicked—bounce across the locker room floor.
Luke walks us farther into the locker room, and the door thuds shut behind me.
“I can’t believe it was you in this suit all night.” He kisses me. “My naughty Little Royal.” His lips smile against mine. “Always getting in trouble.”
“It’s you.” I kiss him again. “It’s only with you.”
Luke lowers me, my body dragging against his. His hardness presses into me.
My skates connect with the floor, and I hardly notice how uncomfortable they are. My mind is too focused on the rest of my body. Too engrossed in the man before me.
Luke drops my clothes to the floor. Then his gaze follows the fabric before snapping back up to mine.
“Are those your pants?”
I nod.
“What are you wearing under this?” He grips the fuzzy white fur covering my arm.
A small laugh bubbles up my throat. “Not much.”
Luke groans and grips the fabric at my side with his other hand, then pulls me tightly against him.
“I’m so fucking glad it’s you in this suit. You have no idea.” He leans down and presses his mouth against the side of my neck, murmuring something about losing his mind.
“I’m glad it was you I ran into,” I admit.
He lifts his head. “Me too.”
Luke slides a hand down my back until he’s cupping my ass.
“God, you feel good.” He squeezes. “Tell me you’ll come home with me. Tell me you’ll let me apologize.”
I pull on the back of his neck. “I will.”
He moves the hand not on my ass to palm my breast.
I moan, pressing my lips to his again.
His mouth is so warm.
More familiar than it should be.
But it’s not enough.
His hand flexes again over the thick material, and he makes a frustrated sound.
“Gotta get you out of this fucking suit,” he growls.
“Please.”
Luke spins me around so I’m facing the lockers. Though they’re really more like individual seats with cubbies above and below.
The bench seat is padded, and dividers stick out like little walls between each spot, creating a private space for each player if they were sitting.
The nameAndersis painted on the back wall underneath the upper shelf.
The tips of my skates are against the toe guard at the bottom of the bench, and I brace my palms on the dividers, holding myself upright so Luke can unzip me.
