Goal Lines & First Times (CU Hockey, #3)

by Eden Finley

“I’m really sorry that my need for an emotional connection and lack of sex was inconvenient for you. But guess what? It’s not so great for me either.”

It’s like realizing I might not be entirely straight gave my cock permission to respond to anything remotely gay-sounding. Like it’s all, “Sorry, dude, you signed the waiver. I’m allowed to get excited over anything I want now.”

Why do I get the feeling he’s a big stupid liar who lies?

And now that I’m ninety-nine percent sure it’s him, I’m going to be so fucking disappointed if it isn’t. Because Cohen? Oh, yeah, the attraction’s there.

“I’m a nudist!” I blurt. They both look confused. “I’m trying to recruit Seth into my cult. That’s why I’m naked.”

“So, I have some slightly disturbing news,” I say. “You do?” I nod. “I think I’m kind of dating everyone I’ve ever slept with? And, we didn’t break up. So, I’ve cheated on all of them with you. A lot.”

“Look, we’re one of those couples who match.” “This morning you didn’t know we were dating, and now we’re a couple?” His face crumples. “Isn’t that what it means?” “Jesus, you’re cute.”

I swear, with Richie, he doesn’t expect me to be anyone other than who I am, and somehow he thinks that guy is worth his time.

“Boyfriend?” Richie asks. “Aren’t we?” “Are we?” His genuine tone makes me laugh. I bury my smile into my hand and shake my head. “We’ve got to stop doing this.”

“Eh. I’ll still love you anyway.” Seth lets out a little gasp, and my eyes widen. That didn’t just fall out of my mouth, did it? Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. “You’ll what?” Seth’s lips curve upward. “I’ll still … uh, like you? Very much. Yes. That.” His smile only widens. “You love me?” I swallow the large lump in my throat. “Umm, no?” He cocks an eyebrow, and his lips press together. “Yes?” “You sound confused.”

“Sometimes I come out with super smart and insightful things.” Seth smiles. “Other times you ask where your phone is when it’s in your hand.” “Damn straight.”