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I know this girl. I can’t remember her name, but she hangs around the house and the team. Like a puck bunny, but she’s not a puck bunny. I think her friend is. She’s always with that redhead girl that flirts with everyone.
She tucks her hair back and fixes her pajamas.
“Well Goodnight.” She says and heads back down the steps.
“Huh, that was awkward.” I give Lenny a wink.
Taking her hand. I drag her down the stairs.
Just what I was hoping for, the same girl is in the kitchen and now has a direct view of us.
“Sorry I have to go, you know, practice.” I shrug.
“Ya huh.” Lenny agrees, eyeing me suspiciously.
“Next dinner, no tequila shots.” I point to her accusingly.
“That was all you—” She starts to argue, but I pick her up and plant my lips on hers.
My shirt lifts over her hips revealing her bare ass which I cover with my large hand.
She’s surprised at first but melts right into me.
I press harder into her, going deeper, soaking up every last drop of her.
“Jesus, Nick.” She whispers trying to catch her breath when I finally break free.
“Is that the kind of PDA you want?” I whisper into her ear, making sure only she can hear me.
“No.” She eyes me, annoyed at my pestilence to be right.
“I didn’t think so.” I say and let her go before smacking her ass. “Goodnight. I’ll see you later.”
I win.
I didn’t mean to at first. I was going to let it go, but she relented and I won the challenge.
I knew she couldn’t resist me, the same way I can't resist her.
Chapter 20
Lenny
What the fuck just happened?
I turn to go upstairs just as I see Hannah in the kitchen staring.
Damn him.
He was putting on a show for Hannah after her disbelief that Nick Miller could be in my room.
Hannah is one of the two lucky sophomores to get a spot in the house and a wannabe puck bunny. I don’t understand why she wants to be one, but her best friend is one and she hangs around there trying to be just like her.
However, Hannah is a virgin and too afraid to actually hook up with anyone from the hockey team.
I was annoyed when she blatantly didn’t believe the Nick I was screwing in my room was Nick Miller, but it didn’t matter. Hannah is all talk when it comes to that shit. Now, she’s probably going to tell her bestie about it and who knows who else.
Is Nick fucking her best friend?
