“Did you see that assist?” Easton shakes Cameron. “Man, I was on fire tonight.”
“We know, rookie. You won’t shut up about it,” Theo snarks playfully. “Good job, though.”
“I’d say MVP for this game goes to Reeves for defending the crease excellently,” I propose.
They erupt with cheers, ruffling Cameron’s damp hair and patting him. David nods in approval. I grin, struck by a sense of belonging.
“Alright, that’s all,” I say.
“Be ready to get on the team bus early tomorrow,” Steve announces.
David turns to me. “Come on.”
“What’s up?” I follow him from the locker room to his office where we get our coats.
“The girls are waiting. Aren’t you coming with us to The Landmark to get a drink?”
“Sure.”
We head outside and find them. Mrs. Lombard gives David a congratulatory kiss and Jess holds up her hand for a high five. I accept it.
Eve shifts as close as she dares with everyone right there. A chord ties around my heart, pulling me to her.
“Congratulations on another win. We’re looking good for the championship,” she says.
“That’s all them. The team’s working hard.”
The back of my hand grazes hers. Her fingers are chilled. I make sure no one’s paying attention and take her hand to warm it up. Her breath hitches and she peeks up at me through her lashes.
This is the hard part.
Playing our little game is addicting. Yet when we’re near each other the best we get is a brush of our hands and fiery stolen looks when no one’s watching, all while pretending we’re nothing more than friends.
ALL TIED UP WITH NOWHERE TO GO
COLE
10:18PM
MightyPuck:I think you’d look so fucking pretty tied up for me.
The inspirationfor this has been on my mind for hours. I’ve been holding back all day. Almost started our game twice while I was at work.
It’s all because she waltzed into the practice facility for lunch with her dad wearing a short leather skirt hugging her ass that could bring me straight to my knees. The bow tied in her hair was begging me to tug it free and use it on her.
She was the one that teased me before that I should use the cord of my whistle to bind her wrists.
CraftyCutie:Omg
MightyPuck:Does that idea make your pussy nice and wet for me?
CraftyCutie:…yes [blushing emoji]
MightyPuck:Good, because I’ve thought about it all damn day. You on your knees, wrists bound with one of those ribbons you like to wear in your hair.
Desire rides me hard. I’m too swept up in it to pretend Eve is anyone else.
CraftyCutie:I’ll do anything you want, Coach Bossy.
