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“We could go to my place.”

Her first instinct was to scoff, which was only a little bit offensive. So far my actions had screamed unhinged wackadoodle. With a big dick thrown in.

Scoffing was probably a correct way to respond.

She stared at me for a long moment, and it kind of felt like she was holding my destiny in her hands. A scary thing to think for sure.

“Okay, let’s do it,” she finally said, everything about her posture and her voice completely unsure and…scared.

“Let me just get out of my skates and change real quick,” I told her, grabbing her hand and leading her toward the locker rooms. All of my movements were slow, designed not to scare her off.

But what would I do if she did get jumpy…I couldn’t exactly grab her and never let go. I took a deep breath, telling myself to get my shit together.

Definitely not circle of trust behavior right now.

She seemed not to notice that I was freaking the fuck out though. Her gaze was curious as I led her down the tunnel and into the locker room. Thank fuck there wasn’t anyone in here. I don’t think I could take it if she saw any other dicks.

I needed to think ahead in the future. Probably wouldn’t do well to maim and torture my teammates because she got an eyeful of something I didn’t want her to.

“Okay, I’ll be right back,” I murmured, before my gaze fell on her Seattle jersey again.

Fuck. I wasn’t going to be able to handle that.

“What? Why are you staring at me like that?” she asked, smoothing her hair down self consciously.

“Okay, well, it’s not a big deal…actually, wait…sorry. It is a big fucking deal. Can you please put on my jersey? I can’t—I can’t deal with what you’ve got on.”

I want to kick myself for how that came out, but it’s honestly the nicest way I could say it. If she didn’t take that off…I wasn’t sure what I’d do.

I’m pretty sure she would go running for the hills if I tear it off with my teeth like I really want to.

“You realize we just met,” she answered with a slight, teasing smile that made my head spin.

“What can I say…I make friends fast.”

“Are you always so bossy with yourfriends?” Her tongue peeked out to lick at her lip and I wondered how such a simple movement could literally threaten to drive me insane.

“Mmh, that’s more of Linc’s thing, I guess. But he must have inspired me.” She huffed and crinkled her nose adorably, like she didn’t understand a thing I was saying.

I honestly didn’t understand a thing about myself at the moment either.

She gestured around the locker room. “Okay,friend…where’s the jersey I’m supposed to wear?”

I grinned at her and made a big show of taking off my jersey like I was going to make her wear mine.

She held up her hands. “Look, my cousin plays for Seattle. I absolutely know how stinky you guys are after games. There is no way that I’m putting that on.”

My smile only widened. “I dare you to smell it.”

“What are we…twelve? I am not smelling that.”

“Have you smelled me yet?”

“I mean—” Her mouth opened and closed.

I tossed the jersey at her, confident in myself since I’d done a smell check while getting redressed out on the ice. Then I headed for the showers for what was going to be the quickest shower ofmy life, all while convincing myself I didn’t need to drag her in with me so I could make sure she didn’t run.

The water pelted my skin, the coldest setting I could get, and I was still hard just knowing she was on the other side of the wall. Who knew that frozen balls could still make an erection?

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