บททั้งหมดของ The Hockey Player’s Secret : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 6

CHAPTER 1CALLUM“You like that?” She asked and all I could muster was a moan of approval before she buried her face into the crook of my neck again. She was straddling my lap, kissing me like she’d been waiting all summer to jump at the opportunity, and judging from the way her fingers had tangled up in my hair, I didn’t think she had any intention to stop soon. I wasn’t complaining though. Her body was completely flushed against mine, and every few seconds she pulled away just far enough to stare at me with grouse heavy lidded eyes before she dived back in. The music around us was loud enough to shake the windows of the house but everything faded into the background as the only sound I could now hear was the perfectly sultry sounds that made me tune everything else out as she rubbed herself against me on the couch, her hands gliding over my chest before they disappeared into my briefs. She wrapped her hand around my dick and I tore my mouth from hers, throwing my head back as a

CHAPTER 3AVERY“Why are you going through my stuff, Bennett?”I froze.For one horrifying second, I considered pretending I didn’t hear him.Then slowly, I turned around, still holding his student ID in my hand.Callum was propped against the headboard, one arm behind his head, his hair sticking up in every direction. He looked really comfortable for someone who had just ruined my entire morning.His eyes dropped to the ID in my hand, and the corner of his mouth lifted in a coy smirk “You could've just asked for my name,” he drawled, his voice rough with sleep. “You didn't have to conduct a background check.”I stared at him. “You're Callum Hayes.”“Very observant.”I threw the ID onto the bed. “What the hell were you thinking?”His eyebrows lifted. “About?”“About this!”I gestured between us so wildly that I nearly smacked myself in the face. He looked at me for a second before shrugging. “I thought we were having a good time.”My mouth dropped open. “You—”I stopped myself and t

CHAPTER 5 AVERY I stared at Callum Hayes’s name until the letters blurred together. There had to be a mistake. Maybe Professor Callahan had written the wrong name. Maybe there was another Callum Hayes at Hawthorns, which was ridiculous because I knew perfectly well there wasn't. Maybe I had somehow skipped an entire section of the assignment sheet and there was a perfectly reasonable explanation waiting underneath the next paragraph. I flipped the page over. Nothing. I flipped it back. Still there, and very hard to miss: CALLUM HAYES. My stomach twisted. The classroom had started emptying around me, chairs scraping against the floor while everyone complained about their assignments and compared subjects. I barely heard any of it. My eyes remained fixed on the paper in my hands as the memory of yesterday morning came rushing back with absolutely no concern for my sanity. Callum leaning against the headboard with a stupid, smug expression. The black leather wallet, his name o