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As soon as I turn the corner to the lobby where everyone has congregated, my gaze scans the thick crowd until it lands on Carina’s blonde head. Only then do my muscles loosen and I can finally breathe again. I’ll admit there was a part of me that wondered if she’d stick around or if I’d have to hunt her ass down.
Because you damn well know I’d do it.
It’s a pleasant surprise to find her here.
Know what’s not a pleasant surprise?
Finding her in Maverick McKinnon’s jersey.
My eyes narrow when I realize that’s exactly who she’s chatting with.
Not to mention, smiling at.
Hot licks of jealousy flare to life inside me before settling in the pit of my gut to simmer. No matter how much I attempt to stomp it out, it’s always been like that with her. Watching Carina talk and flirt with other guys drives me batshit crazy. It makes me want to plow my fist into their faces.
Even the ones who are my friends.
Have I?
No.
Have I come close?
Yup.
Now that I’ve actually gotten a taste of her, been inside the heat of her body, made her shutter around me before moaning out her pleasure, it’s even more so. I might have reluctantly agreed to keep what we’re doing on the downlow, but I want all these motherfuckers to know that she belongs to me.
For the time being.
If that thought leaves a bitter taste in my mouth, I shove it aside.
My attention stays locked on her like a heatseeking missile as I shove my way through the crowd. People reach out, slapping me on the shoulder, congratulating me on the game. I remember what it felt like the first time I scored a hat trick as a mite.
Best fucking feeling in the world.
And you know what?
I still get the same rush fourteen years later.
But today, it meant even more.
When I’m about ten feet away, Carina turns, her blue-gray gaze fastening onto me. There’s a spark of challenge in her eyes. I have the sneaking suspicion it has more to do with the name plastered across her back rather than the fact she now owes me a BJ.
Did this girl really think that seeing her in Mav’s jersey would throw me off my game?
Yeah, that wasn’t going to happen.
Not with a blowjob from Carina on the line.
Do you have any idea how many times I’ve fantasized about those pouty lips wrapped around my dick?
Too many to count.
Nothing was getting in my way tonight. Including that fucking goalie who seemed to catch every damn shot I fired off.
Except for three lucky ones that slipped in.
Barely do I give Mav the time of day before wrapping my fingers around her upper arm and steering her away from the group and down a long stretch of deserted corridor.
