INICIAR SESIÓNChapter 74. Darcy Killian’s mouth took mine hard, like he’d been aching for it for years—or at least for the entire time he’d been downstairs. I gasped and that gave him leeway to put his tongue in my mouth. His arm tightened around me, holding me firmly against his body as he dragged his tongue against mine. The kiss was unhurried but still insistent, like he was trying to taste me as much as he could. His intoxicating and masculine scent filled my senses until I could barely think. It was a damn good kiss, the feeling of his soft lips moving against mine sent sparks of pleasure skating over my skin. “Fuck,” He muttered between the kiss and my whole body immediately pulsed with heat. His grip on my waist tightened and I felt the unmistakable evidence of his arousal pressing into me. I was wet. He made me wet from just a kiss. I even forgot what I was here for. All I could think of was Killian-his hard body under mine, his scent and his drugging kiss. What the hell was goi
Chapter 73.DarcyMy jaw, and possibly Elaine’s, David’s and Yvonne’s were all on the floor. Devon was making out with Sunny. Okay, they weren’t full on making out. He pressed his lips to hers and they remained like that for like three seconds before she pulled away, her face beet-red, and headed to the front door with her hands on her lips.“See what I said,” Yvonne looked over at me. “Perverted man-whore.”“Whore.” Elaine corrected pointedly. “It’s gender neutral.”“You sure Sunny and Devon aren’t together?” David tilted his head.“What?” Elaine exclaimed.“No way.” I nudged his shoulder.“It’s Sunny for crying out loud.” Yvonne said then angled her head over at Devon. “Look, he’s already found someone new.” He was dancing with a girl I didn’t recognize. I wasn’t shocked that there were party crashers here. The hockey team was hosting after all.“Maybe she misread?” Elaine scratched the back of her head. “Or he misread?”“Sunny wouldn’t even go for Devon anyway.” I insisted. “I shou
Chapter 72.DarcyOh my gosh. Oh my gosh.Killian had his palm pressed against the door, beside my face as he leaned down. His face was inches away from mine and his cologne filled my nose. His other hand cupped my face and his thumb gently ran across the rhinestones on my cheek.Did he want to kiss me?I closed my eyes as he drifted closer to me. I leaned in and slightly puckered my lips…but the kiss never came. Instead, I felt him place his mouth right beside my ear and murmur, “Aren’t you going to wash your face?”He reached over and flipped the light switch, making the room bright enough to see the redness on my face.He stepped back with a smug grin and pointed to his bed with his thumb, “Your bag is over there.”Right, how could I forget that Killian loved messing with me? I sighed as I walked past him to open my gym bag. I noticed a spare change of clothes I hadn’t put there that morning… must have been either Killian or Sunny. I took out my makeup bag and headed to the bathroo
Chapter 71.DarcyKillian quickly reached over and hung up. And for half a second, I caught him glancing at me before he did it. That was weird, really weird.What could Sunny and Killian possibly have to talk about? They had nothing in common. Her love for hockey was purely casual and Killian didn’t have an artistic bone in his body. Plus Sunny hated brooding guys like him. I felt a warm tightness in my chest. I wasn’t jealous, but I couldn’t stop myself from wondering if Sunny was the type of girl Killian liked-girls who were cute, short and bubbly.The flowers felt heavy on my lap and their sickly sweet scent made me feel heady and nauseous. I looked over at Killian and saw his strong profile and defined jawline. I wondered why he didn’t come at the beginning.“You’ve been awfully quiet today Grayson.” He said without looking at me.“What’s your deal with Sunny?” I blurted.“My deal?” He raised a brow.“You guys have been talking a lot lately,” I did my best impression of a casual
Chapter 70Darcy“See, I told you.” The coach sighed like she was talking to a petulant child. “This is why you shouldn’t have done that. I really didn’t expect this from you of all people. You’re one of the good ones.”We were supposed to be watching Dean, a male figure skater for Easton but Coach had spent most of his program dissecting mine.“But I didn’t fail.” I insisted.“Because you got an eighty-one?” She scoffed. “Your average score is eighty-seven and your personal best is ninety-five! Your Technical Element Score plummeted with those falls.”“But you can’t deny that I got a good Program Component Score.” I scored really high in the Performance component. The highest I’ve scored in all my short programs. I was sure I did the right thing.“Barely.” She waved it away. “You scored lowly on composition and transitions. You can’t do this again.”“Why not?” I balked.“Darcy, that was a fluke. You got lucky.” She said as she dragged a hand through her hair. “Let’s be honest, you we
Chapter 69.DarcyKillian was in a bad mood. He wasn’t angry at me, he was just sour-faced. I was in a bad mood too. I failed to convince Coach Bella so I was headed to the competition, about to do what has always led me to mediocrity. I understood that Coach was scared I would fail abysmally, but she should have understood that I wanted to level up my skating. I had to try everything I could. I was a junior for fuck’s sake.With our combined moodiness, the car was silent as the English workshops whenever the instructor would say, ‘Let’s hear from someone who hasn’t spoken today.’ I glanced at him and saw him gripping the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles were white.“Killian?” I called out and he glanced at me. “Is anything wrong?”“No,” came his quick reply.Hey, at least I tried. I have my own competition to think about. I shrugged and connected to the aux.“No bad music please.” Killian said without turning to me.“Excuse me?” I scoffed. “My music taste is impeccable.”“Yeah







