All Chapters of The Hockey Alpha’s Therapist: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

**Grayson’s POV**I wanted to protest because Quinn made me look bad in front of Dylan. The truth is, I'm not a drinker. I had planned to introduce myself as Grayson, the ice hockey player that Dylan admires. But because of Quinn... argh, never mind.What can I do, I can't scold Quinn either. I can't. I also can't reveal our relationship in front of Dylan because I feel it will only end badly. So let this misunderstanding happen for now.“Since when has my sister been working with you, Mr. Grayson?”I smiled trying to be friendly, "Just Grayson. Since a few weeks ago, Dylan. Oh, how are you?“”I'm cool. I feel healthier now. It's thanks to my sister who did everything for me."Dylan's answer, because it sounded sincere, somehow made my eyes water. I felt like there was a fog covering my eyes. And when I turned my head, I felt something wet under my eyelids.Oh shit! Am I crying? Oh, I couldn't believe it!I quickly wiped them away. Quinn couldn't see me crying. Otherwise, she wouldn't

**Grayson’s POV**“Ah… um… I’m going to pee….”"Yeah, let it all out, Quinny. Let your juices soak mine."I moved Quinn's hips faster. Meanwhile, I used my free hand to squeeze her tits. Her nipples hardened, her lower body gripped me tighter.Argh, I growled as we finally came together for the fifth time.Quinn wasn’t actually peeing, she was just releasing her orgasmic juices, which now made my cock slippery. This was an extraordinary experience. Quinn was incredibly sexy, especially with her breasts moving up and down and sweat trickling between them.Quinn made me realize that only with her I could do it without looking at the clock and without feeling tired.“Grayson, I’m tired,” she said softly. Then her head rested on my shoulder.I gently lifted her chin and kissed her lips. “Well done, my sweet girl.”And for the first time since we had sex, she smiled with her eyes closed. Damn! That made her even sexier. “You have to win the game this afternoon.”Yes, I will win. I'm sure

**Quinn’s POV**I’m really happy Frost Maple won this game again and Grayson was the top scorer once more. He played fiercely. He didn't give his opponents a moment's rest. Even when Dylan and I were watching, we almost screamed when we saw how Grayson scored. It was incredible. Seeing both the men who mean the most to me happy, fills my heart. I also want to meet Grayson as soon as possible to give him a gift, something valuable that he won’t forget. Ah, I can’t wait for him to come back because he promised he would come again after the game. Tonight might be the most meaningful night for us. Because I plan to tell Grayson how I feel. Not by saying it directly, but by doing something, by giving him a gift.Consider me overconfident. But after thinking about it all day and remembering the days that have passed, I think Grayson is also interested in me. I think Grayson doesn't just see me as his co-worker, but more than that. Moreover, he also said that after meeting me, he never sl

**Grayson's POV**Fuck! Why do I have to be stuck here alone with Quinn?For the past few days, I've been avoiding her on purpose to soothe my disappointment when I found out she intended to terminate our contract and work for another player on the other team. But today, I had to face her again because I got injured during practice. Damn knee! Because of you, I must hold myself back from hugging Quinn, who is currently looking down glumly. Nevertheless, I have to endure it, even though I can't bear to see Quinn sad. This is all about pride, trust, and loyalty. I want Quinn to know that my trust is precious and not something she can play with. I want her to at least admit her mistake and apologize so I can give her a second chance. But instead of an apology, I got a defense.The evidence was clear, complete, from photos, videos, to voice recordings. It was crystal clear that Quinn indeed planned to switch teams.What I still don't understand is why she had to switch teams. The salary

**Quinn's POV**I waved goodbye to the old lady who kept me company on the bus on the way home. Thanks to her, I stopped crying. Although, to be honest, I'm now confused about where to start again. Maybe I should pack up and move out of my current flat because the rent is too expensive for me to afford without my income now. Then I can go back to my old part-time jobs. Once that's done, I can explain to Dylan that I can't afford to keep him in that expensive hospital. No matter, even if I have to start over again, at least Dylan is with me, so I’m not alone. I wiped away the rest of my tears and quickened my pace. However, my steps halted when I saw Owen sitting on the front staircase of my flat. Honestly, I don't understand how Owen found out my new address, but it seems like he came for something important because he could have met me at S-T Arena if it was about work, not at home like this. I wanted to turn back because I didn’t feel like talking to anyone right now. But it was