Contracted Girlfriend To My Hockey Mate
And then I flash her my signature smile, the one that’s gotten me out of difficult situations and into beds.
She smiles, trailing a finger down my jaw. “I heard rumors you have a girlfriend on this ship.”
“Rumors,” I scoff smoothly, leaning closer. “Nothing to worry about.”
Her lips curl into a sly grin as she whispers seductively, “Good. Because I’ve been waiting to worship your cock.”
Damn, this girl is direct. I wrap my arm around her, pulling her closer. She smells good…real good. But then, out of nowhere, Aria’s scent pops into my head. Vanilla, lavender, soft as hell.