Puck Me Secretly (Vancouver Wolves Hockey, #1)

by Odette Stone

“You want me to go over Baxt...

“Why don’t we give Baxter a taste of what life is l...

“Your ...

“Do you trust me?”

“Yes.” “Then let me do this.” “For what purpose?”

“No one appreciates you. Not the fans, not Baxter, not even my father. Let them get a taste of wh...

“I want to play.” I locked eyes with him. “And I want you to trust me.”

“Everyone uses you. They all expected you to show up and perform and they treat you like shit.”

“How does not playing help with that?”

“They need to realize how much they need you. Let them...

“Why does that matter so mu...

“Because if we get found out, I don’t want your career to be over.”

“I don’t know what you want but I want whatever this is, to continue. And I don’t want you to have to choose between hockey and me.”

His hands pushed into my hair. I moaned, opening my mouth to the kiss.

He lifted his head. “You want more?” I moaned. “I can never get enough of you.”

“You know how I feel, right?”

“Not really.”

He stroked my hair back from my forehead. “If you were a spor...

But you love ...

We were down 4-1, which was an impossible score to come back from. Dad moved to stand beside me.

“We’re down 3 points,” he sounded sour.

“Well, perhaps we should protect the one person on the ice who actually can beat these assholes instead of making him a sitting duck.”

“I told you…” “Dad,” I stopped and turned to look at him. “Some...

The third period was a different game. Instead of being on the defense, our team worked together like a swarm of soldiers, cross-checking and hitting anything and everything that moved on the ice.

When one of their own got into an altercation, all the players got involved.

We were bleeding and bruised. But Minnesota bled more.

We fought our way back to a tie and when Max got a breakaway, it felt like the entire...

he shot the puck, in what seemed like an impossible shot, and scored, the enti...

“You hear that?” I asked him.

“What?” “That’s the sound of long overdue appreciation.”

“Thirteen minutes,” I shook my head. “What?” “That’s how long it took this crowd to realize they needed him.”

I’m trying to get you reinstated.” “I don’t give a fuck about hockey.”

“Did you mean it?” “Mean what?”

“You said you loved me. Did y...

All the anxiety and fear over Max pushing me away. Tears blurred my ey...

“Say it.” “I love you.” “My life’s a fucking mess.” “I don’t care about that.” “I may...

“That would break my heart because I know how much you love the game, but it doesn’t cha...

“Rory, you mean everything to me. I’ve spent my entire life working toward being a professional hockey player, but none of that matters if you’re not in my life.”

He pulled his cock back and big fingers dug into my hips as he thrust into me. “I have a better idea.”

“Tell me.”

Fingers grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. “Get a lock o...

“...

“I want to fuck you on that desk of yours and not worry someone i...

“Isn’t that half the fun? Risking my da...

hard. “You’re forbidden from talking about your dad when I’m balls...