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“Last chance, Blanchard,” he taunts.
I weigh my options between each possible outcome. If he wins, I know I won’t mind him fucking my mouth again. I never imagined it, but choking on his cock and seeing the reactions it pulled out of him was nothing short of incredible. But he’ll always bring up how I couldn’t score a goal against him.
If I win, however, I get his mouth on my pussy for as long as I want. And getting to wipe the smug grin off his face is an added bonus.
Sorry, babe.
I move a little further away, then allow myself to gain speed before grabbing the puck on the way. Hayes’s brows furrow as he watches me. It’s clear he’s determined to block this last one and win the bet, but as I fake right and shoot left, it goes straight into the back of the goal.
He puts his tongue in his cheek and drops his stick, while I raise my arms in the air and celebrate. But the second I hear him skating after me, I squeal. There’s nothing I can do to get away from him. He grabs me, and the stick falls to the ground as he lifts me up.
When he places me back on the ice, I spin around to face him, smiling proudly. “I scored!”
His eyes move across my face, and he puts his hands on my cheeks. “So did I.”
Closing the gap between us, he kisses me softly, but it doesn’t take long before it turns heated. His one hand slides down my side until he grips my ass, making me arch my hips against him. I moan breathlessly against his mouth.
“You know what Coach said,” I warn. “No sex on the ice.”
He hums, and I can feel when he gets an idea because he smirks. “Yeah, but he said nothing about the locker rooms.”
This night just keeps getting better.
Lord knowsI was never the type to want a relationship until Laiken went and fucked with everything that I used to think I knew. But if someone had told me they were like this, I might have reconsidered. The moment I realized I was in love with Laiken, I knew that a big part of me wanted to be with her.
Exclusively.
Officially.
Completely.
In a way, that scared the shit out of me, because I was running out of reasons not to be. She kept ticking off each one like a goddamn checklist. Looking back on it, I should’ve known I never stood a chance.
This was going to happen because we’re meant for each other.
Now that it’s happening though, you won’t hear a single complaint out of me. This is fucking great. I get someone who is constantly there for me, someone to talk to about everything and nothing all at the same time, and sex on demand. Plus, she brings me lunch.
And everyone knows the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.
Or is it his dick?If it isn’t, it should be. I’m just saying.
Laiken is sitting on the counter of the surf shop, picking at her fries, when her phone rings. Her mom’s picture fills the screen and she answers it.
“Hey, Mom,” she says. “I’m not sure exactly. Why?”
Her mood goes from a ten to a solid four in seconds. It’s times like these I really hate only hearing one side of the conversation.
“Okay, well, I know I have to go over some stuff tonight with Mr. Zimmerman. Can we have this talk tomorrow?” Another pause while she listens to her response. “Okay. Yep, love you too.”
She gets off the phone and rolls her eyes but makes no move to explain. And I am not the type to just let it go without asking.
“Everything okay?”
Her chest rises as she takes a deep breath. “I guess. My parents want to talk to me about mylife choices. It’s code for they want to harp on me more about when I’m going to go to college.”
The thought of her leaving puts a heavy weight on my chest. It’s not a foreign concept she’s springing on me. She was supposed to leave last summer. Her dorm was even assigned. But then Cam got arrested, and when her parents tried to get her to go anyway, she downright refused. And she had already turned eighteen. She was a legal adult who could make her own decisions.
There was nothing they could do.
