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His grin is explosive, handsome, sexy, infuriating. Leaning over the boards, he stares down the length of his stick at me, the tip resting on top of the glass. “Hi.”
Then he shuts the door, hits me with two finger guns, and yells, “It’s a date!”
“If I find something like you and Dad had, the last thing I’ll do is let it get away from me.”
“You can’t kiss my not-a-real-date-but-actually-is-a-real-date at midnight!”
“I’ve never felt this way about anyone before. Never, Ollie. I just want you to consider … consider giving me a shot. Consider me. That’s all I want, Ol. A chance with you.”
even though Carter’s packing a goddamn missile that’s going to blow my vagina to smithereens.
Her wide eyes lock on mine, cheeks blazing, hand hanging there in midair, holding on to a … A goddamn Oreo. Woman’s my fucking soul mate.
“What if I fall in love with you?” “Then I’ll fall with you, too, Ollie girl.”
“If you want obsession, fierce appreciation, wild, unrestrained passion … If you want fucking magic, Ollie, then it’s me. Let it be me.”
“Ah, here we are. First order of business … which one of you called Miss Parker a puck bunny last Monday?”
“I’m gonna score a goal for you!” she shrieks. “What about me?” Jeremy asks. “You gonna score one for your old man?” Alannah scoffs. “Get lost, Dad. There’s a new man in town.”
“Don’t be sorry. I’ve learned that fear isn’t a bad thing. It shows you what’s important to you and how hard you’re willing to work for it. And I’ve been afraid of a lot of things in my life, Ollie, but never as afraid as I am at the thought of losing you one day.”
Carter’s lips meet mine in a tender kiss that brews a fire in my belly. “Stay with me forever. Please. I’ll be everything you need.”
“I’m gonna love you the way you deserve to be loved every single day for the rest of your life and my life. I promise.”
Hank clicks his tongue. “True love doesn’t wait for anything and it sure as hell doesn’t follow a timeline.”
“One day, I’m gonna ask you to marry me. You’re gonna say yes, because that’s the only acceptable answer; no isn’t an option.”
“I’m trying so hard not to ruin your hair right now,” I grunt out as I pick up speed. “But all I wanna do is stick my hand in there, pull out all those damn pins and tiny little flowers, and fucking … fuck you. I wanna fuck you so hard and long you can’t remember what it feels like to not have me inside of you. I wanna lay you down on our bed, rip this fucking dress off you, and worship every inch of this body until you know what it’s like to have every piece of you loved beyond measure.”
