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Chapter 23: Man Enough

Autor: J.D Peters
last update Data de publicação: 2026-09-22 16:20:59

ELARA.

I walked down the stairs and I could literally feel Kyle’s gaze on me with every single step.

It was like a physical weight pressed against my skin tracking the way the miniskirt rode higher on my thighs with each deliberate movement, the way the thin bralette clung to my chest, the slow sway I put in my hips because I knew exactly where his eyes were.

Good.

Let him look. Let him see what he had been buried inside someone else instead of less than an hour ago. The memory of that doorwa
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  • The NHL Captain's Fake Girlfriend    Chapter 26: Clean

    ELARA.I stood up to leave.The wreckage of the living room felt too small with just the two of us in it. Blood on the floor, broken glass winking under the low lights. The silence after everyone else had gone upstairs pressed against my ears. I needed distance, a locked door between me and the man who had just nearly beaten someone unconscious and then told me I overestimated my own importance.“I’m sorry.” Kyle’s voice stopped me with one foot already turned toward the stairs.I looked back at him. He was still standing in the same spot, split knuckles dripping slowly onto the floorboards, lip swollen, one cheek already darkening. He looked wrecked.“For what?” I asked.“For the way I spoke to you earlier.” His throat worked. “It wasn’t okay, I was angry. I shouldn’t have talked to you like that.”Something in my chest loosened a fraction. “It’s okay.”“It’s not okay.” He shook his head once, sharp. “I was angry and I took it out on you. That wasn’t fair.”I studied his face. “It r

  • The NHL Captain's Fake Girlfriend    Chapter 25: Maria

    KYLE.My fist connected with Mason’s face for the second time before anyone in the room fully processed the first.His jaw shifted under my knuckles with a soft, sickening sound. Mason’s head snapped sideways. Blood sprayed bright across his upper lip and cheek. He staggered back two full steps, eyes wide with the pure shock of someone who had not expected the first punch to be followed so immediately by a second. The entire party froze in that split second of collective disbelief—music still thumping uselessly from the speakers, mouths open, phones half-raised—then the noise returned all at once in a single roaring wave. Shouts, gasps and even someone near the back screamed for us to stop. None of it landed properly, It all sounded like it was happening underwater. The only thing that existed in sharp focus was the red haze sitting behind my eyes and the fact that this bastard had put his hands on Elara after everything he had already done to her.I followed him.He swung wild, a

  • The NHL Captain's Fake Girlfriend    Chapter 24: Let Her Go

    ELARA.I looked at him, eyes widening so hard the edges of the room seemed to blur. “What the fuck are you doing here?”Mason stood at the edge of the cleared circle like he belonged there, hands still tucked in his pockets, that same lazy, arrogant half-smile sitting on his mouth as if the café confrontation earlier had never happened. The party noise dulled around him until all I could hear was my own pulse.“Competing for a dance,” he said, voice mild and almost amused. “As you can see.”“You’re not allowed to.” The words came out sharp enough to cut. My pulse was already climbing into my throat.From somewhere behind me Kyle’s voice cut in, low and edged with something dangerous. “Well, the host didn’t say anything like that.”Iris opened her mouth, clearly ready to shut the entire thing down and reclaim control of her game, but Josh spoke first. He was still riding the high of his earlier win, chest puffed up, grin wide and reckless.“Bring it on.”The crowd lost their minds. Che

  • The NHL Captain's Fake Girlfriend    Chapter 23: Man Enough

    ELARA.I walked down the stairs and I could literally feel Kyle’s gaze on me with every single step.It was like a physical weight pressed against my skin tracking the way the miniskirt rode higher on my thighs with each deliberate movement, the way the thin bralette clung to my chest, the slow sway I put in my hips because I knew exactly where his eyes were. Good. Let him look. Let him see what he had been buried inside someone else instead of less than an hour ago. The memory of that doorway—his hands on another girl’s hips, the wet sound of sex, the way he had looked up still sat behind my ribs like a bruise I kept pressing on purpose.The second my foot hit the main floor, June’s voice boomed through the microphone, amplified and theatrical. “And we’re welcoming… the captain’s girlfriend, Elara!”The crowd erupted with cheers and whistles. Someone shouted my name loud enough to cut through the bass. The sound hit me like a wave and for the first time all night something bright

  • The NHL Captain's Fake Girlfriend    Chapter 22: Make Him Jealous

    ELARA.I sat on the edge of the bed with my elbows on my knees and my face buried in my hands, trying to breathe past the feeling that had taken root in the center of my chest.It felt like my heart had just been ripped out in the most brutal way possible.One second I had been climbing the stairs after the café disaster, needing something solid, something that made sense after watching Bianca parade Mason in front of my father. The next second I had been standing in Kyle’s doorway watching him thrust into another girl like the rest of the world had ceased to exist. The image refused to leave. Every time I blinked it replayed in perfect, humiliating detail—the arch of her back, the way his hands locked around her hips, the wet, rhythmic sound of sex under the low thump of the music from downstairs. I could still hear the soft, shameless moan she had made when he pushed deeper.Was I in love with Kyle?No way.Definitely not.What I was feeling had to be gratitude. That was the only

  • The NHL Captain's Fake Girlfriend    Chapter 21: Ravishing

    KYLE.“Shit—” The word tore out of me the second my eyes locked on the doorway.Elara stood there, her mouth wide open and her eyes widened in shock. She was completely frozen in place, staring at the exact spot where I was buried inside someone else. She looked like it was the first time she had ever walked in on two people fucking—and maybe, in the way that actually mattered, it was the first time the sight had hit her this hard.“What the fuck…” she muttered, still staring, voice thin and disbelieving.The girl bent over beneath me twisted to look back over her shoulder, confusion flickering across her face as she registered we had an audience. I pulled out immediately. The sudden loss of heat was almost painful. I reached for the nearest piece of clothing to cover myself, heart slamming against my ribs for an entirely different reason than it had been thirty seconds earlier.Elara’s voice came out rushed and cracked. “Shit—I’m sorry. I’m so sorry—”She turned on her heel and fled

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