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“I have, and I’m ...
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“So am I, but the fear outweighs how good...
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“That’s it, little hockey player,” I coo, running my tongue over his length. “You wanna take my cock? You gotta let me in.”
I really am falling for him.
I know him.
“Time to mark you the way you marked me.”
And so fucking help me, Aleks actually whimpers.
“So we’re really doing this? Dating or whatever?”
Hihi
All I know is that the past twenty-four hours have made it very clear to me how deep my feelings go, and if Aleks isn’t right there with me, I need to walk away. I have to. For my own sanity.
Then I’m looking up into the murderous face of my boyfriend. He pounds the glass again, then points at Madden. “Don’t you dare!” The side of his fist hits the glass, and after a moment, he turns his stare on me. “Touch my boyfriend and see what happens!”
Ahhhh hihihi
And it’s lucky that glass is between us because if it wasn’t? I’d kiss him in front of this whole goddamn arena. Because I’m ready for everyone to know that man is all mine. And after all that? Apparently, he feels the same.
I only care about what you think. What you want.”
“I want you.”
“Then go tell them you...
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“Found it!” Oskar’s faint voice says. “It was in the freezer.”
HAHAHAHAHA
I never thought I’d be this happy with another person, but goddamn, it feels right.
I would give up hockey for you.”
“Because I love you too.”
I’ve never met someone I’m so wholly obsessed with. Now he’s given me the go-ahead, now he’s all in, I’m not going to hold back. I offered him an out, he didn’t take it, so now I’ll fight tooth and nail to keep him.
Our lips meet softly, lazily, his arms wrapping around me and holding me like … like I’m special. Like he knows me and accepts me and still loves me.
You’re everything to me.
“I thought you guys played to win?” My lips brush his. “So play to win, Aleks.”
I’ll never get over this. Never get sick of him. He can have doubts all he likes; I’ll make it my mission to break every one of them down.
Gabe says Sanden hates Remy, but I don’t see hate in his eyes. Concern, maybe. Care, definitely.
Yeppp
