$50K to Fake-Date My Brother's Hockey Star のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Chapter two Scott My eyes narrowed at my best friend's little sister. The little shit was infuriating in every single way. I swear, if she weren't Reid's younger sister, I'd have found a hundred ways to make her life a living hell. “You can go.” She said, and I rolled my eyes. I clapped Reid on the back, and we both made our way toward the locker room. I needed a shower. “Proud of you, man.” He said. “Thanks. I wish you could play. We would have dominated.” He looked down at his leg. “In a couple of months, I'll be as good as new. Doctor's orders.” He grinned. “And then I can beat your ass on the team again.” We both laughed. His phone buzzed. “Shit. I need to go. Got a doctor's appointment. We'll talk at the party.” “Sure, soldier.” With that, he limped off. “Dylan, my office.” The coach's voice echoed in the hall. “Can I shower first?” “No, my office now.” I groaned but made my way down the hall to his office. I pushed the door open and dropped into one of the

Chapter FourMia“What the fuck?” Stacey said as soon as I broke the kiss, looking between us both.She stormed off.While Scott was staring at me. “Did you just kiss me?”“Yes, and I accept.”“Accept what?”“Your offer. I'll need to be paid, though. Hefty and I might need your connection.”“Anything. Let's talk more.”We made our way upstairs, and just as we reached one of the rooms, my phone buzzed. It was a text from Reid saying he had to leave early and that I needed to call Mom and Dad.I sent him a reply, saying to be safe.“So, what made you change your mind?” Scott asked; he was staring at me with a weird expression on his face.I shrugged. “Does that matter? What matters is that I'm here to save your ass.”“It wouldn't have anything to do with what happened between you and Zara, right?”“Maybe. What do you care?”“I don't, trust me. But it's hot seeing two girls fight over me.”“Don't make me regret this, Scott Dylan.”I pressed my hand to my temple.“Fine. You're right. I do

Chapter 6MiaThere were only a few things that pissed me off, and the top of the list was pretending to be what I wasn't.“Bro, I can't believe you're dating Mia Bennett,” Sergio, one of Scott's teammates, said, his eyes shifting toward me with a smirk.I almost rolled my eyes. This shit was harder than I thought. Especially since Scott was being obnoxious about it…“Better believe it because we are.” Scott said, draping his hand dramatically over my shoulder.He seemed to be enjoying this considering the fact that we'd just had an argument right before we got here.“So, all that bickering was just you two trying to hide that you were into each other?” Liam asked, grinning. “Damn. That's kind of hot.”I rolled my eyes. These conversations were brain-dead conversations.Just as Scott was explaining to them how we started dating, a bullshit story about me falling for him first, Reid walked into the cafe. He scanned the place before his eyes landed on us.His eyes narrowed and he stroll

Chapter 8Scott I couldn't take my eyes off Mia.No matter how many times I told myself to look away, my eyes kept drifting back to her.She was beautiful.I'd always known that. Anyone with functioning eyes could see it. But tonight was different.Maybe it was the dress. Maybe it was the way she'd pulled her hair up, exposing her neck. Maybe it was the confidence in the way she stood there, completely unaware of the effect she was having on me.Whatever it was, I couldn't fucking breathe.Mia Bennett had never looked at me like that before.And for the first time, I didn't want her to.A short green dress that accentuated all her curves and a darker colored green strapped heel to match. Plus a brown shoulder bag and her hair in an updo.Her legs seemed to go on forever, and the curve of her body was enough to make me seriously question every bro code rule I'd ever followed.She was Reid's little sister.My best friend's little sister.Off-limits.Completely fucking off-limits.And y

Chapter 10MiaI could hardly believe my luck.I stared at the card in my hand, almost afraid that if I blinked, the opportunity would disappear.“Really?”Chris smiled. “Really. We’re always looking for talent like you. Plus, you’re sharp, bold, and daring. That’s exactly what the journalism world needs.”My fingers tightened around the card.“Wow. Thank you so much.” I smiled, still trying to process what had just happened. “You have no idea how huge this is for me.”We continued to talk for another hour. Chris offered to pay for our food before we left.“I have to say that was a pretty amazing night.” I said as Scott ignited the engine of the car.“Yeah, great night.”I frowned and glanced at him.“You don't seem awfully enthusiastic.”"No, I am.”“For someone who just met the commissioner of the NHL, you don't.”“It's just, I don't think he actually cares about me," he admitted.I frowned in confusion.“Maybe not you but definitely your career. He looked impressed by you to me.”S