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“Hey, Chuck, I think they forgot this was hockey and not a real fight!”

I curled my lip.

“Not that it did theSola Empiremuch good. They still lost the game. Which brings me to a question. What is the ownership group doing with that team? Is this just for fun for them? Billionaires with money to throw around? They have the guy out on a date with a woman…”

“Who he got pregnant!”

The screeching voice of the second guy made me want to put my fist through the screen.

“Yeah, that’s a whole other issue in itself,” the first guy said. “But I’m asking a serious question. Signing a guy like Atlas… what’s the point? The guy bounces around the league.”

“He’s a utility guy. You know what he’s there for. What he did tonight. He’s there to throw punches and get the crowd excited.”

“So to distract everyone from the fact that theSola Empirecan’t win a game?”

“Fuck off,” I growled and I turned the television off.

Now I was pissed.

And I was turned on.

The thought of Hazel…

The feel of her body against mine.

The way she moved, grabbed my hand and then dug her nails into my hand.

Her breasts.

I mean… come on…

They were heavier. Fuller.

Her nipples very tender and even tighter.

I closed my eyes and begged for sleep.

From that moment until morning it felt like a series of naps rather than some actual sleep.

I called it quits on the sleep thing once sunlight flooded the room.

Climbing off the couch, I went to the kitchen to get some breakfast going for myself and Hazel.

A little spark glowed in the back of my head.

Teasing me into wondering what the morning would bring between us.

You know, Atlas, it’s really simple on what to do here.

Make her some coffee.

You know the way she likes it now, right?

Make some coffee and walk into your bedroom - shirtless, of course.

Walk up to the bed and offer the coffee.

Of course she’s going to sip it and that’s it.

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