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OFF THE ICE,STILL RIVALS fourty four
CHAPTER 44: ELLIOTThe heavy thud of the front door closing behind Richard and Mom echoed through the quiet house like a starter pistol, cutting through the morning stillness with absolute finality.Mom had hugged me three times, checked the fit of my fiberglass cast twice, and reminded Adrian no less than four times to make sure I iced my leg on schedule and didn't attempt to walk on it without support. Richard had given my shoulder a warm, steady squeeze before hauling their heavy hardshell suitcases out to the waiting airport shuttle, leaving us with one final, practical reminder to keep our tempers in check while they were away.And then the front door clicked shut. The SUV pulled out of the driveway, and they were gone.The quiet that settled over the open-concept living room was instant, heavy, and suffocatingly thick. The temporary buffer of family obligations and parental presence was officially stripped away, leaving the space raw, exposed, and charged with an unbearable heat
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CHAPTER 43: ADRIANThe sharp, pleasant sizzle of bacon hitting a hot skillet and the rich, earthy aroma of freshly brewed espresso filled the kitchen by seven in the morning.I stood by the stove in gray sweatpants and a dark t-shirt, smoothly flipping pancakes in the pan. My chest felt lighter, my mood dangerously good. Across the kitchen island, Elliot was slumped on a high stool, his hair still messy from sleep, his jaw clenched tight as he stared into his black coffee like he wanted to drown in it. His skin was flushed, his lips slightly swollen, and every time he shifted on his seat, a subtle stiffness in his posture reminded me of every breathy gasp he’d tried to choke down against my pillow hours earlier.Every time I caught his eye, he glared at me with enough heat to melt ice. I just offered him a slow, wicked smirk and slid a plate of bacon onto the marble counter right in front of him."Eat up, Alternate Captain," I purred softly under my breath, leaning down so only he cou
OFF THE ICE,STILL RIVALS Fourty two
chapter 42: Elliot Adrian increased his pace, sucking deeper and faster until my head spun. I raised my hips and Adrian grabbed my ass, squeezing with all his might."Cum for me El, I want it all in my mouth" He pulled out to say before taking the cock back in almost immediately.One of his hands went to my throat, he gripped it but not so hard that I couldn't breathe. Tears trickled down my eyes at the sensation, his hot mouth working my cock, his hand on my neck. Kessaro was a bastard but damn... he knew what he was doing."Come on sweetheart" he said again sucking faster"Ohh fuck... Adrian" my fingers dug into his hair and I gripped it tightly as I rode his mouth towards orgasm "Shit—" I grunted as the wave hit me splat on the face and I spilled everything into his mouth, shuddering with every drop.Adrian took everything until there was nothing left to give. When I was done, he pulled the cock out with a pop sound. Adrian's eyes locked on my sweat filled body. He licked his l
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CHAPTER 41 : ELLIOTThe darkness of Adrian’s bedroom felt suffocating, thick with a heat that had nothing to do with the summer air outside.Every tiny noise in the house sounded like a thunderclap. Down the hallway, the faint creak of the floorboards or the quiet hum of the central air conditioning made my heart thrash violently against my ribs. Richard and Mom were only thirty feet away, asleep behind a closed door, completely oblivious to what was happening on this bed.Adrian held me pinned beneath his heavy weight, his hands broad and unyielding on my thighs. In the dim moonlight filtering through the blinds, his dark eyes were burning intense, possessive, and completely unbothered by the risk. He was thriving on the danger of it."Adrian," I breathed, my voice barely a thread of sound as I stared up at him, my knuckles white where I gripped the cotton sheets. "If they hear anything—""They won't," Adrian whispered, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin just below my ear,
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CHAPTER 40: ELLIOT"We're staying the night," Mom announced firmly, clapping her hands together as she surveyed our living room. "I'm not leaving you two alone in this house with the press circling outside like vultures."I pinched the bridge of my nose, feeling a headache brewing right behind my eyes. "Mom, you don't need to do that. The house is fine. Adrian and I have everything under control.""Nonsense," she insisted. "Richard and I will take the guest room. Elliot, where are the extra linens?""I'll go clean up the spare room and get it ready," I said, grabbing my crutches and preparing to push myself up off the leather sofa."Don't you dare get up on that leg, son," Richard said quickly, stepping forward with a gentle, firm wave of his hand. He looked between Adrian and me, a practical smile on his face. "There's no need for anyone to fuss with the guest room. Adrian's room has a king-sized bed, doesn't it? You can sleep in Adrian's room tonight, and Maria and I will take your
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CHAPTER 39: ADRIANThe sharp, insistent chime of the front doorbell echoed through the open floor plan of our Boston house, followed immediately by the heavy click-clack of a key turning in the deadbolt.I barely had time to pull a dry t-shirt over my head before the heavy mahogany front door flew open.Maria burst into the entryway like a tropical storm in designer silk, her travel bag slipping off her shoulder and dropping to the hardwood floor with a dull thud. Right behind her was my dad, Richard, looking thoroughly exhausted, hauling three massive hardshell suitcases through the threshold—straight off a red-eye flight."Elliot! Oh my god, Elliot!" Maria cried, her eyes frantic as she scanned the living room before locking onto Elliot, who was sitting on the sofa with his heavy fiberglass cast propped up on the marble coffee table.She ran across the room, completely ignoring me, and dropped to her knees right beside the couch. Her warm, perceptive eyes were wide with panic, her h
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