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You take care of a lot of people in your life. You deserve to be taken care of too.

Me

I appreciate you, Kal.

Kali

Are you seeing her tonight?

Me

Yeah. She’s coming over. Think you could keep Liv until tomorrow night? I’ll swing by and pick her up after the game.

Kali

Happy to :).

Have fun!

“What doyou like to do for fun when I’m not around?” Hannah stretches out on my bed, a leg thrown over mine. “Or are you unfamiliar with what that word means?”

“I do know how to exist when I’m not with you.” I poke her ribs, my fingers fanning out over her stomach. “Though it’s much more fun when you’re here. My heart health is the best it’s ever been. Apparently, I’m laughing more?”

“I’m a miracle worker, what can I say?” She rests her hand in the center of my bare chest. Her nails scrape over my skin, and I like the pink lines she leaves behind. “Say it’s a Friday night and Liv is with Kali. What would you do with your free time?”

“You’re going to make fun of me.” I groan and grab a pillow, covering my face. “And probably say something about my old age.”

“Oh, I can’t wait to here.” Hannah moves the pillow away from my face, smiling down at me with her hair in a messy bun on her head. “Spill, Saunders.”

“I’d be reviewing game notes or watching game footage. Maybe answering an email or text from our CEO asking about a potential trade. After that? I might read? Or watch a movie? Idon’t know. Back when I played, a lot of my teammates were into partying and drinking and hooking up with random women in random cities until sunup, but I never liked any of that. Always kept to myself, I guess. Now that I’m older and Liv is spending more time with friends and less time at home, I’m realizing I need to get some more hobbies outside of crossword puzzles.” I reach up, twisting a loose piece of her hair around my finger. “Should I learn to golf?”

“Golfers are hot. I’d like to see you in a pair of khakis.” She grins and crosses her legs. “I have an idea for something fun we can do.”

“Should I be afraid to hear what it is?”

“Are there any cameras in the practice facility?”

“No. They kept the security features to a minimum. Wanted to protect the players and their privacy, so the only digital recording is when we open our practices to the public.” I narrow my eyes and sit up, pulling her into my lap. “Why?”

“We could go down there.” Hannah rolls her hips against my thigh. I wonder if she could get off just from grinding on me. No fingers, no tongue. “And play a game of strip skating.”

“Strip skating?” Thinking clearly is proving to be difficult when she leans forward and presses a kiss to my neck, licking up my throat. “I’ve never heard of that game.”

“It’s like poker. Or HORSE. We take turns doing a move on the ice. The person who doesn’t perform the move correctly has to ditch an article of clothing.” She pauses so she can whisper this next part in my ear. “First person to be naked loses.”

“Jesus.” I close my eyes when she drops her hand and strokes my shaft over my briefs. “What happens when you’re naked?”

“Whatever you want. The winner gets to decide. So, if you were victorious, you could tie my wrists together again. Bend me over your desk or fuck me in the locker room.”

My cock jumps at the idea of having her in a place I spend hours of my day. I’ve been protective over the thought of someone from the team seeing her in a way I don’t want them to, but this is different.

It would only be us. No chance of getting caught, no chance of being overheard. I could spread her out. Fuck her in the showers. Maybe I wouldn’t bother with any of that, instead pressing her against the glass surrounding the ice and making her come on my cock while she screams my name.

“Whatever I want to do to you?” I repeat, grabbing her chin so she looks at me. Big, blue eyes. The jut of her bottom lip I want to bite. “That sounds dangerous, sweetheart.”

“Whatever you want. But if I win, I get the same reward.” She trails a finger along my jaw. Down my chest and my stomach, stopping at my cock. “Have you ever crawled on the ice before, Brody?”

I growl and stand, lifting her off of me. I climb off the bed and toss a pair of pants at her, already reaching for my clothes. “Get dressed, Hannah. You’re about to see how competitive I can be.”