All Chapters of Hockey Rivalry: Bed first, game later : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Lambert Clementine's POVMy jaws clenched, one of my hands wrapped around Ethan's waist, and the other hand held the door from the intruders.“Oliver! Oliver, are you in here?” a man called anxiously from outside the door.I furrowed my brows, trying to recognize the voice. Ethan looked relieved that someone was calling out his name, and he immediately wanted to shout, but I closed his mouth with my palm.I tightened my grip on his arm to steady him. “Easy, Mr. Oliver,” I murmured with a calm voice. “You don’t look well.”Ethan tried to push me away, but his limbs were weak.“What… did you do…?” he whispered, his voice cracking.I chuckled. “Don’t worry, you will be alright,” I said. “You were already unstable when you walked in. I merely helped the situation.”I could hear his heart pounding, and his chest kept rising and falling. I smiled, enjoying the effect I had on him.Outside the door, the man knocked again. “Oliver! Answer me! Are you alright?The voice sounded so familiar, bu

Ethan Oliver Harrison's Point of View:I threw the last of my suitcase into my booth, ignoring the ‘fragile please be careful’ label. My blood was boiling, and I just wanted to get away from everyone as quickly as possible. I had thought that my encounter with Lambert was a nightmare, but after reading the recent sports news, and giving my parents half a million because of their threat, I knew that the longer I stayed in the city, the more I'd be tempted to end their lives.Two years ago, I'd bought two houses, my parents took one for themselves, and they rented out the other one. I was left with nowhere to live and because I didn't want to live with them and endure their torture, I bought a small apartment in the middle of the city, I live there alone, but once in a while, I have to move to my parents’ house and stay with them, or else, they'd destroy my reputation.That's a story for another day, for now, I have to get to my childhood town. My parents weren't aware that I was leavi

Ethan Oliver Harrison's POV“To go on a vacation with my lover”“To carry my lover to my hometown”“To enjoy the countryside life with my lover”Those are three of my wishes. I had thought they would never come through in this lifetime, but there I am, riding my lover to my hometown.A giggle escaped from my throat, and Kane furrowed his brows, wondering what was so funny. I put on a frown because I didn't want him to see how happy and excited I was. Whenever I noticed that he was focused on the changing landscape and green grasses, I would steal glances. He looked perfect, too good for me. “I am just a player who got lucky. What have I ever done to deserve such a treasure?” I wondered as I stared at his face. His jaw was refined, his lips red and small. His brown eyes were fixed outside the window, and when he smiled at a farmer, his lips curved, and his eyes twinkled like stars.Something…I think butterflies filled my belly, and my chest tightened. He stretched one of his hands o

Ethan Oliver Harrison's POVIt was meant to be a 'thank you’ hug, but Kane tightened his arms around me and he hugged me more intimately.We stayed in that position for what felt like hours, and my lower half was starting to think of something unholy.So, I kissed him. It was a brief, in-the-moment, kiss, and I'd expected him to react negatively, but Kane held me in place and deepened the kiss. My tongue collided with his, and our spits tangled together. His tongue ventured deeper into my mouth, teasing me and sending chills down my spine. His tongue licked my soft palate, and I could swear that his tongue touched my uvula. I felt paralyzed by how desperately he kissed me, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, rubbing and teasing him with my hardened member.“You taste so sweet. I like it,” Kane murmured against my neck, and he roughly pushed me against the walls, our heavy breathing the only sound in the room.He stared into my eyes, as if he was searching for something, and I sta

FIVE YEARS AGOEthan Oliver Harrison's POVAfter three nights of endlessly searching the internet, my eyes were red and swollen. My back was stiff, and it was painful to stand up.I had missed hours of recommended sleep, but it was worth it because I gained knowledge. And there's a saying that knowledge is power. With what I had learnt, I could easily ruin Lambert's life, the same way he did mine.That day as I sat on my bed, different thoughts went through my mind, and I didn't know which to ignore and which to accept. It'd been over eight months since I last spoke with Lambert, and although I was still angry at him. A part of me wanted to see him. I wanted him to convince me that all he did was for my own benefit. But it never happened, and Lambert had moved on with his life.While I worked hard to settle the debts he incurred for me. He was busy posting pictures of himself in the Maldives. He looked like he was enjoying his life, living expensively and free.“Should I work togethe