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I bite my lip so hard I draw blood, my hand in his lap reluctantly as I squeeze the hard length of him. It doesn’t help being forced to touch him, as it only makes the ache inside of me deepen. He’s trying to tip me over the edge right here in front of an entire crowd of people, and he’s so close. It’s going to be impossible to stop myself at any minute, as I’m like a volcano ready to explode.
“Stop this,” I hiss at him.
He just smirks in the most infuriating way. “No can do. Sorry, baby girl.” His fingers quicken over my clit and I cry out, bringing my free arm up to my mouth as I bite down on my jacket. Humiliation and heat merge as one as I climax right there in a stadium full of people, thankful that it’s so loud, otherwise people would hear me.
“You are a fucking bastard,” I say.
He smirks. “And you love it, baby.” He pulls his fingers out of me and then sucks them clean, one by one. “Delicious.”
I wish it wasn’t such a sexy fucking move, as the ache deepens inside of me.
“Now be a good girl and return to your seat.” He stands to allow me past.
I stand and move past him, but he grabs my wrist. “And later I’ll fuck that soaking wet cunt of yours.”
I shudder at the deep, dark quality of his voice. And I hate that butterflies flutter to life in my stomach at the prospect. Quickly, I make my way past him and apologize as I shuffle past the rest of the people.
When I get back to my seat, Nik doesn’t even notice as I sit down. At least he wasn’t aware of me sitting behind him, getting fingered by Coach. It’s probably a blessing that he doesn’t notice, as he doesn’t put his arm around my shoulders this time. Something tells me that Archer wouldn’t like that at all.
I shuffle as I feel like he’s watching me, and sure enough, when I glance over my shoulder, his dark eyes are pinned on me.
He smirks at me and I feel that deep ache reignite between my thighs.
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Quickly, I turn back to face forward and resist the urge to glance back there for the final thirty minutes of the game, which is beyond boring. The hockey game was my idea and I’m really regretting it about now. I should have suggested a movie or something.
Camilla cheers the moment the game is over and then leans forward across Alek to speak to me. “Remind me to give you a stern talking to later for suggesting such a terrible outing.”
I laugh as we all stand and walk out of the stadium seating and wrestle our way through the busy corridors and out into the parking lot. Humiliation still claws at my insides as I walk, feeling my thighs wet from the orgasm Archer dragged out of me. Even though no one seemed to notice what happened, I know what happened, and it makes me feel sick.
Archer is an asshole. A talented asshole, but an asshole all the same. Making me come while sitting in the middle of the stadium in front of so many people was humiliating and degrading.
“That game was boring as hell,” Camilla whines.
“You don’t say?”
Her brow furrows. “It was your idea to come here.”
“Yeah, well, I didn’t realize how much I hate hockey.”
Camilla laughs. “Me neither. Let’s vow to never come to one again.”
Nat approaches with Elias’ arm around her. I still can’t wrap my head around those two.
“How did you like the game?” Elias asks.
“Hated it,” I say.
He chuckles. “Not sure Nat was too fond, were you?”
Nat shakes her head. “I’ve told him I’m never coming to one again.” Her eyes narrow as she glares at me. “Why the hell did you suggest it?”
I shrug. “Thought it would be a fun evening away from SA. Clearly, I was wrong.”
“Clearly,” Camilla says.
Nik walks over and places an arm around my shoulders. “What are we talking about?”
