The Pucking Wrong Guy (Pucking Wrong, #2)

by C.R. Jane

I’d grown up around rich people, world leaders, socialites…but hot as fuck professional athletes had not been in the Shepfields’ crowd. This was a first for me.

“If you were my girl, there wouldn’t be anything that would keep me away.”

“Because I have a boyfriend.” “You should probably put him on notice then, sunshine,” he murmured with a slightly crazed grin. “Of what?” I whispered. “Of the fact he’s about to lose his girl.”

Still a better answer, though, than telling her I’d been waiting outside her audition because I was her living, breathing, obsessed stalker. I turned on some Tay-Tay to try to get her talking, and sure enough, after “High Infidelity” started playing—a banger of a track, by the way—she turned her head back toward me.

Doubt crept in though, and it had everything to do with Ari Lancaster. Because once you felt what it was like to burn…did you ever forget?

I liked him like this. Tasting like me. I wanted him to walk around with me on his lips forever, so everyone would know he was mine. Getting a little ahead of yourself, Blake.

“Yes, that’s it. Look at you, coming on my big cock. What a fucking good girl.” My insides clenched, another tiny orgasm fluttering through me at his words. He grinned wickedly. “Looks like someone likes to be praised. Which is my lucky day. Because I’m going to spend every day in this sweet pussy, telling you how perfect you are.”

"I'll make you happy," he finally said, his voice tender and resolute. "It might take a while, but someday I'll make you happy for the rest of your life."

“I’m hard for you every fucking second of every fucking day. I’m obsessed with you, crazy over you in fact. I can’t stand to be apart from you for any length of time. So when you tell me you hate this perfect fucking body that I worship with every part of my fucking soul…well, we can’t have that, sunshine.”

Later, when I’d finally pulled into his driveway, I’d completely forgotten how fast Ari had gotten to my place after my call. All I could think about was the fact that maybe…Ari was my new home.

Me: Nothing, per se. I just need to know if our friendship extends to say...burying a body. Lincoln: Please tell me there's not actually a body.

She and Monroe were talking to one of the WAGs behind them, so I could clearly see that at some point since we’d arrived at the arena, she’d put on a motherfucking Daniels jersey. “I’m going to murder you,” I hissed at Lincoln during a break. “I’m going to have Blake’s dog bite your dick off! And then I’m going to let him use as it a fucking chew toy!” “Have that fantasy a lot? Because that was weirdly detailed,” Lincoln mused as I banged on the glass in front of Blake, motioning for her to take that fucking jersey off. She put her hand to her ear, mouthing she couldn’t hear me, trying to act like she was fucking confused! Monroe was hysterically laughing next to her. “I’m disowning you!” I yelled to Monroe, who was fucking crying now from laughing so hard. “Payback is a bitch, Ari darling,” Lincoln sing-songed as he skated by.

Lincoln: Oh yeah…how’s it going with Blake? Me: … Lincoln: That’s what I thought… Me: Well, I mean. It’s going great. She just doesn’t know it yet. Lincoln: I somehow understand that perfectly. Me: I’ll send you pics of the wedding… Lincoln: What? You’re getting married?

And I felt paralyzed. The only thing I knew for sure… I would love Ari Lancaster for the rest of my existence either way.

“I’m sorry I broke my promise to make you happy, sunshine. I’ll never be over you. You’ll always be the love of my life.”

associated it…with you.” “I was a cheesy fucker back then, wasn’t I?” he grinned, and I snorted, bringing his hand from my face to my chest so I could snuggle against it. “You’re still a cheesy fucker. But I love it,” I said, leaning forward to give him a kiss.

“I will stab you again. And then you won’t be able to hold your stick. Of any kind.” “Monroe will hold my stick,” Lincoln said cockily, and I pretended to throw up. “I’m going to be a daddy,” Walker suddenly announced proudly.