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She looked back at Rayden, and he was grinning. She turned in his arms, and Marshall eased her leggings down to her knees. The patches were set on the fatty part of either thigh, and then she jumped when Marshall kissed her thigh next to the patch and trailed kisses up and around her hip to the centre of her back just above the line of her panties.

Her body shuddered at the tiny kisses, and she pressed her forehead against Rayden. She muttered, “How is it fair that you play hockey?”

“No one knows about the dark Elite yet. Well, not publicly. We rarely show ourselves in public yet.”

“So, there will be a day?” She shivered against Marshall’s lips. He was moving her shirts out of the way and kissing across her lower back. She was guessing that Marshall had a favourite body part.

Marshall murmured against her spine, “Achilles, Dante, and Keres have already started.”

“Oh. Right. They were out there, weren’t they?”

“He ships his artwork around the world. More and more folks are imagining dark Elite and Elite omegas.” He chuckled. “If he sees you with Rayden on the ice, there will probably be a new addition to his collection.”

“He won’t. He and I don’t intersect on the ice.”

Marshall pulled away. “You don’t? How disappointing.”

She shrugged. “I am just happy that it is still being performed, and I can actually be in it for the first time.”

Marshall stood and pulled her leggings up to her hips. “That’s a shame. I have seen clips of your practice video, and it is very dramatic and emotive.”

“What?”

Rayden smiled. “The coach was there early, and he recorded us. After that, he put it up on social media.”

She looked up at him. “Fucking hell.”

He grinned. “You looked amazing.”

“Uh-huh. And I am sure that no one is looking at your arms as you hoisted me.”

He shrugged. “We looked good.”

She fidgeted against him. “I really need to find that footage.”

Rayden laughed and let her go. She got away from them and went to get her phone.

* * * *

Marshall sighed. “I wonder how long it will take her to find it.”

Rayden looked at the steps and silently counted down on one hand. When he reached three, they heard the outraged scream.“Sonofabitch! I am gonna castrate that bastard!”

Marshall chuckled. “Ah. She found it. I have to say, when you two were embraced and sliding around, it was hot.”

Rayden grinned. “It felt great. She’s all toned and lithe and very warm.”

“Do you think she suspects what the crew is planning for the event?”

“She’s been spending a lot of time blindsided. I think the performance is the last thing on her mind.” Rayden shrugged. “Her heat won’t make it any better.”

“No, but it will help us considerately.” Marshall grinned as the stream of curses continued from the upper floor. “I am going to get that snack.”

Rayden nodded. “Good idea. She sounds like she’s going to be a while. What were you thinking of for dinner?”

“I think we should order in, or I can go pick it up. With her body recovering, I don’t think she’s in a mood to sit still for long.”

“Excellent plan. You have a thorough cheese selection.”

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