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The outline of his cock hung there between those powerful hockey thighs, thick and long and swinging like it already knew it wanted to stretch a tight little hole open. My hole. “Alice.” Those storm-gray eyes dragged over my body, my tight tank top sticking to my hard nipples from the sticky summer heat, my tiny denim shorts riding way up my ass, barely covering anything. His jaw clenched super tight, like he was pissed and starving at the same time.

"I'm a good business man Craig, and they're my investments." They both of them laughed like it was the funniest joke ever. I fixed a smile on my face, while at my side, Hunter just looked irritated. He wasn't familiar with any of these, but I had no doubt that with time, he'd acclimatize to this pretentious foolery. "I know right." Helena piped up, snatching a champagne flute off the tray of a passing waiter. “Hunter has always loved hockey, but he’s smart enough to think beyond it.”

"Tsk! Stop laughing jerk!" "Hahaha! It's just- hahaha! You were always looked so grumpy and cold to everyone. To think you're inlove with someone seemed impossible! Hahaha!" "Ugh." It was a mistake! It was a mistake talking to Hino about my problem! "Though it's completely fine, some people can really like a person for a very long time. And it's gonna be tough moving on from that kind of love." "Y-Yeah." "But before you move on, you're going to confess to that girl right? I mean, you might have a chance now that you started working out and looked more manlier than you were before."

I am greeted by the players as I make way through the stench. While fumbling, to get my key in the lock, Alfie questions “Is that what you're wearing tonight to have dinner with my mom.” “You do mean dinner with you and your mom, right?” I ask hesitantly. These boys and their attempts to set me up this summer have got me riled up. Let’s just say Candy wasn’t the last puck bunny that Quickie brought by. I had the unique pleasure to see the disappointment in the eyes of Tiffany, Foxy, Bambi, just to name a few. Even Kingston “King”, my left defenseman from Russia, brought over his 60-something year old aunt in an attempt to ‘save me from the single life’. She was nice enough and damn, her

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

As I stepped away from her she turned over her shoulder and gave me a smile that could light up the whole space and I swear I fell a little for the little minx at that moment. The thought just entered my mind but I already knew the outcome couldn't possibly be good for me. Because when someone hated something with a passion that wouldn't change because of one person. And we all knew Valentina hated hockey and she wouldn't stop hating it because of me. I also still had to discover the reason behind all that hate. But one way or another, she wasn't willing to accept hockey wholeheartedly, and I wasn't willing to give up hockey. Guess you could say my love was doomed from the start. Or was it?

Discarded Yale Hockey merchandise, empty water bottles, and what appears to be at least three different shades of blue face paint smeared across various surfaces. Americus kicks her feet in the air with enough enthusiasm to rattle her bed frame. "Legitimately the best night of my entire college career so far. Yale hockey remains undefeated, Liam is obviously completely smitten with our dear Riley here, and me? I was absolutely radiant. I swear half the hockey team tried to buy me drinks, which would have been more impressive if I actually drank anything stronger than sparkling cider." I groan and attempt to burrow deeper into my pillow fortress.

“It’s… Ryder Hayes.” Her eyebrows lifted slightly. “The hockey player?” “That’s him.” I traced the edge of the table with my finger. “He keeps asking me to help him. Says he needs me.” “What kind of help?” “Tutoring. Kind of.” I hesitated, then added, “And… he wants me to be his fake girlfriend.” Mom’s knife paused mid-chop. “Fake girlfriend?” “Yeah. It’s stupid. But he says if I agree, it’ll help both of us. I’d get the scholarship I want, he’d fix his reputation.”

Loki glared madly at Louise ‘What are you even doing here' Hiro thought that was a purple-haired girl's boyfriend and that’s the reason why she felt confident to accepted my challenge. " Tsk.. I looked better than him " Hiro stared fiercely . He positioned his style on served and gave a powerful smash on the ball through Loki’s place. But Loki gave him a vigorous look forward at him. She reached the ball and returned with a heavy smash and he didn't reach since he focused on her intense look which gave him a bit goosebumps. ‘Dammit..! a girl can't ever win against me because I'm Hiro Kun , the professional ace captain badminton player here in Tokyo University ‘ his body shivered and soon en