"And that isn’t going to change when the baby comes."
I scoff. "I don’t see how it couldn’t."
"You two work so well together on the ice, and you’ve been there for him for years off the ice. I’ve watched you get him out of his head. Now, you don’t have to do it alone."
I shrug.
"Is there someone helping you get out of your head?"
"You offering Cap?"
He laughs. "You know I’m here for you whenever you need anything but there’s someone else who can be a better help, isn’t there?"
"Yeah." I sigh.
"And I won’t tell Caroline." He whips his towel off and gets dressed.
"Shit, I forgot about that."
"She’s going to be pissed when she finds out."
"I think the other girls will be more pissed. They’re the ones who will lose the bet."
"I’m sure you’ll find a way to make it up to them." Felix says as he finishes getting dressed.
I get back into my suit and text Rhys.
Remember, You Started This
Did watching me play do anything for you?
It was the pregame stretching actually.
Ooo the famous hip openers. Yeah baby, you know how open my hips can get.
You’re ruining it.
I’m too amped up to be romantic.
Wanna help me out?
Your place or mine?
Your text flirting has improved under my tutelage.
Answer the question so I can tell my driver where to go.
Are you still here?
Yeah, in the parking lot.
Wait three minutes! I’ll be there.
I grab my stuff and dash out of the locker room almost knocking Harper over in the process. "Sorry Harp!"
"Go get him!" She cheers and I skid to a stop.
"What?" I turn to her.
