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“Do you think it would be safe to take a vacation after the season is over? I mean, before the baby comes?” he asks.
“I don’t see why not. We have Skylar and Liam’s wedding in June. Then maybe we can head somewhere,” I suggest.
“Ooh, like Hawaii,” Evan chimes excitedly. “If we’re going to be in LA already, then it isn’t too far of a flight.”
“That could be fun, but don’t forget I’ll have a big belly by then. If we go somewhere hot, I’d have to wear a bathing suit,” I groan.
“You pregnant in a bikini is going to be the hottest thing ever.” His eyes gleam.
“You’re joking.” I smack his shoulder playfully.
“I’m dead serious. You can see I’m hard just thinking about it,” he says, and he looks down at his cock.
“You were hard before,” I reply, laughing.
“Still, we should think about it.”
“We will but first . . .” I push him on his back.
“That’s it, baby, have your way with me.”
I move on top of him spread-eagle, and he reaches down and gives both of my butt cheeks a good squeeze.
I guide him inside me and enjoy the full feeling of me seated on him. I slowly begin to rock my hips and he uses his thumb to roll my nub. I splay my palms on his chest as I pick up my pace. He lifts his hips, thrusting inside me, filling me. My head falls back as I let ecstasy take over.
I ride Evan hard and fast, and we fall over the edge together. Only when I’m in free fall I land on his chest, and he gathers me in his arms. It’s where I’ve come to feel safe.
CHAPTERTHIRTY-TWO
Evan
The next two weeks are a whirlwind. I wanted to talk to Patty about her dad’s plan, but I didn’t know how to bring it up, which really sucks because Coach has asked me twice when I plan on getting to it. Since we won the first round with a win in four games, we’ve moved on to the next round in the series against Washington.
We head out there for our first game today. Patty is on the bus and she looks worn and tired. I’m worried about her, but I’m not allowed to show it. I barely even talk to her.
When we get to Washington, we all check in to our respective hotel rooms. Since I can’t go to Patty, I go to Coach.
“She looks too tired,” I tell him.
“I agree, but my daughter is stubborn, she takes after my wife. Neither of them will let me tell them what to do when it comes to anything they believe in strongly. So if Patty wants to be here, we’ve got to let her be here,” Coach explains. “But I’ll keep an eye out.”
“Thanks, Coach,” I say.
That night we play Washington with them having home ice advantage, and we lose the game. After the game I head into the treatment room. Most of the team is here icing some part of their body or getting some kind of massage. Patty looks worn out and I’m worried. These long hours and constant travel are getting to her. I wait for Jamie to help me out because I feel like if she touches me and I look at her, everyone will know there is more between us.
When most of the room is cleared, I watch Patty rubbing her temple. She needs to get back to the hotel to sleep but suddenly she says, “I’m not feeling so well.”
I’m by her side in a flash. “Evan,” she says, and her eyes roll back as my stomach sinks. She faints and I catch her on reflex.
“Quick, someone call 911,” I shout.
“On it,” Jamie says.
“Call Coach,” I scream.
“Patty, honey, are you okay?” I don’t even realize what I’m saying. “Patty. . .”
She begins to mumble and then Jamie is helping me lay her on a table.
