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But practice today sucked, and it’s because I’m torn.
I love hockey.
Seriously. It’s all I’ve been living for these past few years, and if I follow through with Mikayla, I’m putting that in jeopardy. Not only could I get benched, but I’ll be letting my team down as well.
I’m a man of my word. I’ve got this bet to see through, and if I break it, I’ll have to walk through campus naked.
Getting busted is a guarantee, and there’ll be consequences for that.
But not following through with Mikayla will suck as well.
I should just tell her the truth and wait it out.
You’re not supposed to say anything either! If you’re gonna break the rules, you might as well go all the way.
I close my eyes when I enter the shower, dipping my head beneath the spray. I want her. I want her so fucking bad, and the idea of waiting one more week is brutal. Plus, she needs to know how much I’m into her.
I can’t believe she doubted me last night. That she went down that path of thinking she wasn’t attractive to me. I’ve never been more turned on by a woman in my life. I have to show her that. I have to wipe away every doubt in her mind.
The thought makes me antsy, and I rush through my shower, changing faster than anyone.
“Where’s the fire?” Casey snickers as I zip up my bag.
“Behind on an assignment,” I mutter.
It’s the lamest excuse in the world, but I don’t want to stick around to try and justify it.
“Have fun at Offside.” Making a beeline for the door, I race to my car and haul ass back to Hockey House.
Liam texts me to check in, and I message him back on my way to the front door.
Me: I’m all good. Just need some quiet time to catch up on everything.
Padre: Sweet. As long as you’re good. I’m DD tonight, so I’ll see you later.
I send him a thumbs-up and unlock the door, racing upstairs to clear off my messy bed and make sure the room is somewhat presentable. I stare at the duvet, picturing Mikayla on there, her legs wrapped around my hips, her heels digging into my ass as I thrust and?—
The doorbell rings.
My insides dip and zing. Seriously. What the hell is up with me?
She’s affecting me like no one else ever has.
Should I really be jumping down this rabbit hole?
Opening the door, I spot her nervous grin, my heart hitching at the cute line of freckles across her nose, then dipping at the hungry glow in her eyes.
I don’t bother with words. Wrapping my arm around her waist, I drag her into the house, hauling her up my body and climbing the stairs. Her legs wrap around me, her hot tongue dragging against mine as I walk her up the stairs and into my room.
I flick the door shut with my heel, placing her down so she can tug my shirt off. I throw it over my shoulder before making quick work of her tank top and bra. She’s still in that sexy denim skirt from this morning, and her standing there topless in that thing is making me horny as hell.
But I don’t want to rush this, so I force my cock to stay within his denim prison and take my sweet time exploring her tits with my tongue and fingers. Lightly pinching one nipple, I suck the other between my lips and enjoy the sounds of her pleasure. Those panting little gasps as she threads her fingers into my hair is a melody I could get used to.
Walking her back toward the bed, I lightly push her onto it, enjoying the view as she scrambles back, then beckons me with her finger.
The way she drags her teeth over her bottom lip, the excited little puff of air that comes out of her as I crawl across the mattress, is making my granite dick want to fire off right now.
Holy fuck. This woman.
