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They left, but Walker’s attention went back to me. Was this where he told he had to go? That he needed to celebrate with his team? I wanted him to stay…just a little bit longer.
“So what happens next?” I asked tentatively.
Walker
I marry you.
That was the first thing that popped into my fucking mind when she’d asked that.
Which meant that I’d officially lost it.
But I couldn’t imagine the man who could look at her and not crave her. Need her. Be desperate to own her all to himself.
I’d only gotten high once. Cole had gotten ahold of some verrry potent weed when we were teenagers. And the three of us, Parker, Cole, and I…we’d gotten so stoned we couldn’t move. I’d never done it again. I’d hated losing control, being unable to restrain myself.
But I was feeling that way again. Like maybe I wasn’t calling the shots over my body anymore. Like maybe some other part of me had taken over.
She was like a petite fairy princess, like something out of a movie—and yes I was aware how that matched my new nickname. Fucking perfectly.
Or an angel…yeah, that was a good description for her.
She was tiny, with a delicate look about her, like a precious porcelain doll. And those eyes. They were this crazy shade of…gold and green with a stunning golden ring around the irises that I’d never seen before.
She had full lips that were made for my cock and—alright…that took a turn.
Or maybe it hadn’t taken a turn. I’d been fucking dying for her since the moment I’d seen her. And now up close…
Well, let’s just say if I didn’t get inside her tonight, I would in fact cease to exist.
“We should get drunk,” she said suddenly, almost desperately, actually, as she looked around.
I kind of didn’t want to get drunk. I just wanted to go home and touch her and fuck her and keep her…
Okay, down boy.
But if she really wanted to…I think maybe I’d give her whatever she wanted from me.
“Walker,” a voice called out. I sighed, wishing everyone but Violet would disappear. And then I forced myself to glance over at Sam Williamson, one of our rookies, who was running out on the ice shirtless with a bottle of Jack. “I scored a fucking goalllll!” he slurred, somehow already drunk.
I glanced around, realizing that the stands and the ice had almost cleared. Hmm. I guess time goes fast when you meet your new reason for existing.
"Fuck yes, you did,” I told him, mustering some enthusiasm as I reached out and pulled Violet into me when his gaze happened to fall on her.
“It’s time tocollect, Davis,” he said seriously, offering me the bottle.
Collect?
Oh fuck.
Why did I let ArifuckingLancaster get me in these situations?
“Maybe we can do this after practice or something…” I suggested, an edge of panic creeping in.
I glanced around desperately. Where even was Ari? Getting drunk I could understand. But this was his fucking fault.
“A deal’s a deal, Walker,” Sam said. Some more of my teammates started to file out onto the ice, catcalling and all well on their way to getting wasted.
I glanced down at Violet. “I’m really sorry in advance about this,” I muttered, thinking she was adorable when she was confused.
