Page 55 of Sugar On Ice


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She hummed a delicious noise. “Tomorrow night.” She said, “Tomorrow night you’ll be in my bed with me when I fall asleep.”

“I’ll be there.” I said. “Nothing will keep me away.”

I was playing with fire,I knew that. And I was fully intending on feeling the singe of the burn tonight, one way or another.

There was a scrimmage game at the rink tonight, and both Rhea and Tanner were playing in it with the rec team, practicing for the tournament coming up. And I was showing up, even though I told them both I couldn’t make it.

And I was prepared to wreck them both in the best way possible. Before I left my house, I snapped a picture in front of my floor-length mirror in my bedroom. I wore a red sweater that was held together by a sash tied at the waist, but I had it open.

And that was all I had on, besides a pair of thigh-high knit socks I planned to wear under my pants to the rink.

But as I posed for the picture, I pulled the sweater open and showed my naked body, turned to one side with one leg bent and foot popped up behind me in a cute, innocent pose. Or it would have been innocent if there weren’t for the fact that both my bare pussy and nipples were exposed.

I opened a group chat between the three of us and typed up a sexy, teasing little caption I’d spent all day coming up with, attached the photo and hit send. And then I stared at myself in the mirror, skin flushed with arousal, and waited for their replies. They were both at the rink, getting ready, and this was uncharted territory for the three of us, but it felt right. It felt so fucking right to take it there.

Me

I thought long and hard about showing up at your scrimmage to watch you both tonight, but I can’t convince myself to get dressed. Do you think the old man who runs the snack bar at the rink would give me a free hot dog if I showed up like this?

Tanner’s reply came almost immediately, and I giggled.

Tanner

I’m the only one giving you a free hot dog. And it is right here, waiting for you whenever you want it.

I bit my bottom lip as little bubbles popped up next to Rhea’s name, hoping she’d play along with us. It was anyone’s guess if she would give in and let her temptations out, or if she’d shut down and hide them.

Rhea

Maybe you should give it the sit-down test. To see if it passes as appropriate.

I paused with a slight frown as I read her reply. That couldn’t be her best attempt at flirting with me. I knew better. So, I reread her message until it clicked.

It was her way of flirting with me, just doing it coyly.

I quickly pulled my desk chair over to the mirror and posed, snapping another picture for them. This one was with my legs crossed seductively, but the sweater gaped completely open like that, revealing my chest to their view.

Me

Like this?

Rhea replied instantly.

Rhea

Good girl.

I knew it. I knew she wanted to play along.

Tanner’s bubble popped up next.

Tanner

But what if you get caught up cheering for me when I score? What happens then?

I grinned like a dirty little schoolgirl as I propped my phone up against the leg of the chair and started a video recordingtoward the mirror with me in the reflection. When I was done, I watched it play back and giggled at the result. I stood up in the video, raising my arms over my head and jumping up and down, and my breasts bounced enticingly with each jump. I sent the video with a cheeky caption.

Me