“Speak for yourself.This story is already boring me to death,” Ryan retorts.
“Then go play somewhere else.”His voice, my music.“And hands off my man.”
“Holy fucking shit!”Ryan exclaims.
“Do you want to meet your daughter?”Jamie threatens him.
“You are a pain in the arse.”
Jamie leaves him to his bullshit and comes over to me.He grabs a fistful of my shirt and yanks me into him.
“Hello, Doctor.It’s always good to see you—and every time, it’s a little more so.”
Then his mouth is on mine.His breath.His taste, salted with sweat.His big hands slide over my face.
“Uh…” someone says.
Jamie doesn’t pull away.He flips them off, then tightens his arm around me.
The locker room erupts in screams, whistles, and even applause, and I start laughing as I finally pull back from him.
“You’re the Captain in everything, even the public announcements.”
“I just want everyone to know that Dr Kane is my man.”
“I think that’s clear, Jamie,” Ian says.“Even to the team in the next room.”
“Fuck you all,” he mutters under his breath, then turns back to me.“For the record, tonight…”
“Do we have a book to finish?”I tease.
“No, Doctor.We have one to write.”
