Puck Me Secretly (Vancouver Wolves Hockey, #1)
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She ignored me. Perhaps she had trouble hearing.
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Perhaps this is why Katrina seemed so distant. “I’m sorry to hear that.” “Glad the dick is gone.” Or perhaps Katrina was simply an unpleasant person.
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Max had kissed me. It shouldn’t make me this happy, but I couldn’t stop my heart from zinging with joy. We didn’t have a future. He was a player, and I was the GM’s daughter and there was no possibility of pursuing anything between us. But my stupid heart didn’t care.
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“Those are Katrina’s? You slept with her?” “Let’s say, based on my performance tonight, you owe me tickets for more than one game.” “Ewww.” “She’s not the innocent she pretends to be.” My mind was still trying to comprehend that Katrina hooked up with Calder. “What are you talking about?” “The fox has been in the chicken coop.” “Can you please speak English?” “She’s sleeping with a married man. Hot and heavy. Her marriage broke up over it.” My heart zinged with joy over the fact she was not sleeping with Max. “Who?” “Baxter.”
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“Yes. I’m his boss and we will not be sleeping together.” The photographer snorted. “Says you.”
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Max cleared his throat, breaking his silence. “It wasn’t supposed to be like that.” “What wasn’t supposed to be like that?” “Our first time.”
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“That was the best fucking sex of my life. So, if you think I’m going to let you walk away from me, you can think again.” My stomach quivered and my ovaries did backflips. “Okay.” He sounded satisfied. “See you tomorrow.”
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He laughed and leaned his head back, with his eyes shut. “I found out some juicy gossip about you.” “Have you ever watched Gossip Girls?” “Why?” “You remind me of Chuck Bass.” “Please, I’m way better looking than him.”
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“Thirteen minutes,” I shook my head. “What?” “That’s how long it took this crowd to realize they needed him.”
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I moved my mouth towards his cock, but his hands caught me. “No, fuck. I need to fuck you. Now.” “Not even a little nibble?” “Why are your pants still on? Get naked.”