Contracted Girlfriend To My Hockey Mate
I greet them all politely, but my brain is already overloaded.
“That’s my cousin Max and his twin, Mason,” Damon adds, pointing to two guys who look like they’re up to no good. They grin at me like I’m their new partner in crime.
“And this is Jenny,” he says, pointing to a sweet-looking brunette who waves at me. “Hi, Mia!”
“Hey!” I wave back, already liking her.
“And Cynthia,” Damon adds, motioning to a girl who’s too busy demolishing a chicken leg to even glance up. She grunts in acknowledgment, and I stifle a laugh.