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I grip her ponytail with one hand and thrust myself in and out of her mouth, feeling powerful to see her like this, on her knees in front of me. She moans as she sucks, and the vibration goes straight to my balls. They tighten and I lose control, coming in her mouth in long, hard squirts. When I’m done, she swallows and licks my cock clean before I pull her up to standing again. “Let me take care of you now.”
I spin her so she’s facing the wall, then I unzip her dress and slide it off her arms and tug it down and out of my way. Then I reach around with one hand and hold her breasts while I rub my fingers along her pussy with my other hand. I push two fingers inside her and her back arches to give me deeper access to her. I hold her there, finger-fucking her until she almost comes. Then I stop and l
ay her on one of the benches, spread her legs and lick her warm, wet pussy. I eat her out, going deep with my tongue until she comes all over my mouth, her body tensing and releasing around me. But she’s too loud, unable to stay silent as she finishes, but instead screaming my name.
When she’s done, we both start to laugh, knowing that if anyone is anywhere near here, they’ll know what we were up to.
I help her dress and then we get cleaned up a bit in the bathroom before I unlock the door to the change room. Not done with her yet, I kiss her hard as I swing the door open with one hand. The sound of a throat clearing surprises us both and we stop kissing long enough to see who it is. A middle-aged couple stand in front of us, wearing matching shocked and horrified expressions.
Dani’s voice is weak as she says, “Mom. Dad. You’re early.”
Eleven
Danika
So, I don’t think my parents have ever been this disappointed in me. Or this upset. Brooke met them and told them she saw me go into the dressing room. They were waiting for me to emerge, showered and clean, so they could surprise me. Instead, they got an earful of how very dirty their daughter has become in recent days.
Clint tried to introduce himself but they weren’t exactly in the mood to meet their future son-in-law (not that they know that, yet). He excused himself to go to his practice, leaving me with my furious parents. My mom wasn’t quite as angry as my dad, but she was definitely having trouble making eye contact.
“Should we grab some lunch?” I asked.
“Why don’t you go shower first?” my dad said, raising his eyebrows at me in a very pointed way.
“Right. Good idea.” I hurried down the hall to my real dressing room. “I’ll meet you in the lobby.”
I take them to the same restaurant that Clint and I ate in for our first meal together and several times since. The hostess looks at me and smiles. “Are these your parents?”
“Yes.”
“Where is your handsome boyfriend today?”
“He won’t be joining us.”
A look of understanding crosses her face, then she nods and walks us to a booth. Once we’re seated, I sigh. Might as well get this over with. “I know you’re both upset, but once you get to know Clint, you’ll see that he’s really amazing for me.”
My mother busts out laughing. “Oh, we could hear how amazing he is.”
I can’t help but laugh with her even though my dad’s giving me a death glare. When the moment passes, he says, “You’re going to mess this up, aren’t you, Dani? Everything we’ve done for you. Every sacrifice your mother and I have made. All for some guy.”
“He’s not some guy. He’s Clint Sulli—”
“I know who he is. He’s the bad boy of hockey.” He shakes his head in disgust. “We never should have let you come alone. You’re not mature enough to handle this.”
“It’s fine, Dad. I promise. I’ve never skated better in my life.” I look back and forth between them. “It’s true. I know you won’t believe me, but you can ask Pierre. I’m on fire out there. If I can keep this up, the gold is as good as mine.”
“You’re being reckless, Dani. Totally reckless and we raised you better than this.” My dad lets out a long puff of air and shakes his head.
“He wants to marry me,” I say, knowing how insane it’s going to sound.
“What?” My mom’s mouth hangs open while my dad gets up and storms out of the restaurant. “Dad!” I call, but my mom puts her hand on my arm.
“Let him go. He needs to cool off.”
Tears fill my eyes. “This isn’t how I wanted you to find out about him.”
Mom raises her eyebrows at me. “I bet.”
“He loves me, Mom. Like really loves me. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before. He wants to take care of me in every way. He cooks for me and he listens to me when I’m feeling nervous, and he has really great advice for how to think like a winner. So much better than Dr. Peters. I’ve never felt this confident in my life. I feel like I can fly out there on the ice. Especially when he’s watching me. It’s like he lifts me up just by being there.”
