Alex“Hey, don’t look so worried, so what if they’re on to us. Who cares.”“I care that’s why; the contract stipulates that Ruben gets the money too.” She looks like a rabbit caught in the headlights, her eyes large and concerned. I take her hand and give it a squeeze to reassure her, but all it does it make me warm from her touch.I lead her to the VIP room where Levy and Coach will be waiting for us and knock on the green door. “Come in,” I hear Levy’s voice. I open the door and step aside for Madi to go first, after all I may be a lot of things, and not a lot of things, but a gentleman I am. I follow her to find Levy and coach sitting behind a glass table, on the walls hang framed posters of hockey players past and present from Montreal. All greats.“Thanks for coming in Alex and Madi. Take a seat,” coach says and gestures to the two chairs in front of the table. We sit. “The reason we wanted to see you both today is good news, your ratings have gone up, your followers have gone up
MadisonWe flew back to Alex’s save haven and it feels good to be back at his house with Honey Belle, just him and I, alone. No pressures of his coach and his manager, God what a shit show. My heart hurts, it physically aches at the thought of having to ship out early.I don’t get how they can be so callous about it; I mean they don’t exactly have the right to say who he does or doesn’t date, it’s none of their damn business but they do own him to a certain extent. Reminder to myself, never be a professional sports person with a manager who thinks he has the right to tell you what to do and when to do it.Alex stops me in the bedroom as I go to unpack my overnight bag. “You’re coming with me to the next game, Madi. They can’t expect you to just ship out of here, they know we’ve become an item. What the fuck are they going to do, bench me the rest of the season? They know their game will fail; they need me on the ice.” He sounds so confident only I’m not. They could transfer him out, wh
AlexFuck, I hate that I have to leave her today at the airport, I hate that we’re going to be separated and I hate that her bags are packed and ready to go, even Honey-Belle is sitting in the kitchen as I make waffles looking at me with big, brown doleful eyes, Man, it’s cracking my heart for sure. The only saving grace about this is that we’ve told each other how we feel about one another and that we’ll see each other after my next two games, I plan to fly into Austin to go stay with her. I rake my hands through my hair then take a sip of my black coffee, extra strong this morning since Madi and I were up all-night fucking, making love and enjoying the last pleasures until we can see each other again.She arrests my heart; she owns the damn thing. I couldn’t wish for a better person to claim it, damn this sucks. I’m standing in my grey joggers, my chest is bare, and Honey-Belle sits at my feet, “hey, Girl you want some treats?” I reach for the bag Madi keeps on the countertop and re
MadisonMy heart is literally breaking in two, tears are welling in my eyes even though I am trying hard to stay strong, goodness’ sake, it’ll be a few days hopefully until Alex can come see me in Austin. I do smile faintly at the thought of him in some kind of professor disguise but for now, crowds are beginning to swarm around us as we enter the airport. “You know you didn’t have to come with me,” I say as he holds on to my hand tightly.“I wanted to, I’ve got time to get to the airstrip, it’s only five minutes from this terminal.” Alex chose to fly out with the guys otherwise his departing flight would have meant he’d needed to have flown out earlier this morning.“Alex, Alex, Alex,” people are chanting, God doesn’t he ever get frustrated with this? Some blonde has shoved her way past me and flung herself at him. “Hey, steady on there, you’ve just knocked my girlfriend out of the way.”“Yeah, but I love you, Alex. Please sign your name on my hand.” She has no remorse for almost kno
Alex“You have fucking done what?” I can’t believe my ears, in fact I am so mad I swear I have steam coming out of my nostrils, horns growing out of my head and hooves for feet. Raging like the devil right now as I stare at Levy and coach, who coach that is, looks with his face to the ground not able to look me directly in my eyes. I rake my hands through my head.“Tell me this isn’t happening?”“It is happening, and you are going to have to suck it up,” Levy tells me, I detect a calling of rank tone in his voice. The fuck there was a time when hockey players were treated like gods by their managers since they need us to bring in the cash, to win the games you know what I mean only my manager seems to think he owns my balls right now.“The photoshoot is set up for eight sharp tomorrow morning, no ifs and buts, I have a few more calls to make. And don’t let this have any impact on your game tonight.” Levy storms off, his face red with his own anger bubbling inside. I watch the back of
MadisonThe flight wasn’t particularly long but jeez it practically wiped me out. Honey Belle was an absolute angel, and now I am cuddling her like no tomorrow back at my apartment which looks exactly as it did a couple of months ago. Except a couple of plants that have died but that’s fine, my mother has popped in and saved the others. It looks clean and tidy; she’ll have been over weekly even though I specifically told Ma not to come over every week. You all know what moms can be like.I check the time and it’s just after nine, that means it is time to put on some sweatpants, a floppy off the shoulder T-shirt tie my hair up in a messy bun and pour myself a nice cold, white wine. Then wait for the game to start and watch my guy shooting pucks in the net like a demon possessed.Honey Belle soon finds her favorite spot where her leopard print, furry bed is and snuggles down. Within seconds my dream girl is snoring away, yeah, I bet nothing beats her own place. She spent at least twenty
AlexShit, I missed Madi, our meal went on longer than I expected, and coach and Levy kept shooting me daggers so it wasn’t even as if I could skip out and catch up with my girl. Fuck, my heart aches not being close to her and having had her in my bed for the last few weeks, I missed her last night when I got back to the hotel room. Her slender body pressed up against my stomach, my arms wrapped around her to keep her safe. I keep reminding myself it’s just a few more nights and we can see each other again, so why does it feel like it’s going to be months?The shoot was as expected - a fucking nightmare. Nastia was her usual self, arms draped all over me, breasts pushed up against my chest, running her hand up and down my arms and her fingers on my torso. I swear to God it took all my power not to yell at her and cut those damn hands off. I told her on more than one occasion not to be so close and personal, but she wouldn’t fucking listen. I will never do a shoot with her again so what
MadisonThe pain I am feeling is beyond words, I literally feel as if a knife has been taken to my heart and it’s been stabbed and shredded. I am clutching my stomach as I sit on the sofa reeling from the images. I called in to Ruben to let him know I’ll be in late.Having texted with Alex I feel like shit. My head is whirling around like a damn washing machine on super-fast spin. Surely the photos mean nothing, but I know that he has had a history, or rather series of dates with this model. And she does look gorgeous there is no denying it with her sleek, dark hair that looks like a horse’s mane, her long limbs and to die for body. Although I have to say her tits do look fake and one thing, I know about Alex is he doesn’t do fake. Not that it makes me feel any better.Ruben has chased me twice to see when I will be in, since the excuse I gave him was I needed to settle my stomach. I couldn’t tell him I’ve got a case of the big, green-eyed monster going on, nor that I fell out and was
Alex - 19 years later “Can you see that, is he about to kiss her? I’m not having no guy groping our daughter outside in front of my goddamn eyes.” I am watching Anastacia with her arms round some guy’s neck and my blood pressure is hitting an all-time high.“Calm down, Alex, honestly she’s eighteen, she is going to have boyfriends.”“His tongue is practically at her tonsils.” I move away from the island and start to go towards the kitchen door.“Hey, not so quick, Mr Stone. Let her be. You can grill him when he comes in with her and please be Mr Nice. Okay, this is her first boyfriend she’s bringing home to dinner.” I watch as Madi takes the turkey out and bastes it. Damn it smells so good.I notice how pert her ass is still from all her running and Pilates. I want to go run my hand along it and give her a good slap, only I know I’ll get a raging hard on and want to fuck her. Still after all these years I am obsessed with Madi. She has grown into a beautiful woman and still just in he
Madison – A year and a half laterI swear to God, looking at Alex holding Anastasia out on the rink having just won his game makes me pool in my seat. The other hockey wives and girlfriends are smiling on as Alex holds her in his arms and the crowd is going wild. Not just because the team have won their home game but because our little girl is gurgling away in his arms. It's hard to believe that Stasia is now ten months old. She's been an absolute joy to our lives and watching Alex with his baby girl is the cutest thing ever. If anyone had of told me what two years or so ago, when I stood on his doorstep for the first time that I'd be in a VIP area watching him holding a baby in his arms and our baby, I'd have laughed in their face.She's wearing cute white tights with pink hearts on them, a tulle pink skirt and a faux fur jacket in cream with a sweet band around her head to match her tights. She is loving the attention; he lowers his head to kiss the top of her head and she looks up
MadisonI can hear voices, I feel strange, and I am in so much pain all over my body and my head hurts like crazy. Why does it feel so hard to open my eyes? What the hell is going on? Where am I?There’s something warm and calloused holding my hand, I struggle to open my eyes, but I can definitely hear voices. Is that my mother’s voice? And Henri’s? I try my darndest to move my fingers, but it feels like such an effort. Now I’m just frightened, something has happened to me, and I have no idea what.I try again, then I feel a squeeze back, “Madi, Madi. Are you awake, talk to me Petal.” I know that low voice, it’s Alex. My eyes flutter but God they feel so weighted down that I still struggle. “Madi, darling open your eyes if you can. Or if you can hear me beautiful, move your fingers.”Okay that I can do, I move my fingers and I hear crying. I hear my momma’s voice. “Is she awake? Has she finally woken? Oh my gosh, we need to get a doctor in here quickly. Henri, please run out and let so
AlexIt’s getting late, my arm has gone numb as I lean my head on it. I feel like drifting off to sleep but I’m not going to do that, not when Madi could wake up at any second.Her mother, father and Henri came back in and stayed for a while. It was good to finally meet them, but honestly, I wish too, that it was under different circumstances.“You thinking of staying in the game?” Her father had asked me, I am pretty sure his eyes were glowering. “Dangerous sport, Son.”“It can be, Sir. I’ve had my fair share of knocks, bruises and breakages. I’ve transferred to Austin so I can be with Madi. It’s all just gone through.” He seemed pleased with that. I kind of got the feeling he was putting feelers out for how exactly it would work with Madi and I being engaged and me still being in Colorado. At least I think I managed to appease him. He looks like a pretty tough nut to crack.So would I be if Madi was my daughter, hell when we have kids one day because I will remain hopeful, that Madi
AlexI’ve just landed and turned my mobile on. Man, it’s firing away and going crazy. What the fuck? I check the messages and see numerous calls from an Austin number. I don’t recognize it. Why would I? The only numbers I know from Austin are Madi’s and my new coach and manager.There are five voice mails, phew somebody wants to get hold of me pretty damn bad. My driver takes my bag from me and slings it in the trunk then opens the door for me, once I’m outside. “Thanks,” I say and throw myself in the back of the car.I listen to the first voice message.“Hi, this is Madison Lane’s mom, your number is stored in her phone. We’ve not met yet but I know she’s dating you. Alex, you need to come to the hospital straight away. There’s been an accident.”What the hell? Shit, Madi, hospital. “Take me straight to the hospital please. How long will that take? I need to get there like yesterday.”“Absolutely, Alex. We’re half an hour away.”“Half an hour, put your foot down.” I’ll have a seizure
Madison“I’m so excited, I’m so excited,” I sing along to myself as I finish cleaning before Alex arrives. Everything is zinging away inside my body including my lady flower. It’s only been a couple of nights, but you know, I just can’t wait to see him.I’m about to head over to the house viewing and meeting the realtor lady, Helena in just an hour’s time. Things seem to be going in the right direction and I have to admit, the fact that Alex has decided to leave Colorado for Austin has got my heart racing. I can’t wait for him to tell me all about his conversation with Levy and coach. I kinda feel sad in a way for coach because I know Alex has been with him since after high school. But Levy, well he can go do one. That man has been a bain in my life ever since he knew, Alex and I were going serious.I can’t even begin to imagine how amazing our lives are going to be with him based here in Austin. I twirl around singing into the wooden spoon now in my hand, I’m preparing his favorite me
Alex“How is Madi?” Riley asks me as we head into yet another ice rink building. I’m tired, the games have been back2back and everything aches. Or maybe it’s because I have been trying to burn the candle at both ends. Yeah, that’s probably it. And I’m not getting any younger, at my age in my mid-twenties, it’s kinda getting on in this game.“She’s doing well, busy as always. I’ve decided to buy a ranch in Austin.” I don’t of course tell him that I have a meeting set with Levy and coach in precisely thirty minutes time. I feel nervous but why should I? I mean this is my life, Austin wants me and the hell if I am not going to be close to Madi.The way I see it, you I can play hockey for any team. Being top of the game out there on the ice, I have more than enough feelers from teams wanting me. My sponsors want me no matter which team I’m with although my assistant has told me that when I’m with Austin, Nike will be in touch. Now that is a deal I am hanging for, they’re my all-time brand
MadisonI stretch and point my toes feeling heavenly after several hot orgasms from the one and only Alex Stone. Sometimes I feel like pinching myself. Not only he is the Alex Stone but he’s my fiancé. It still makes me smile from ear to ear when I say that word, fiancé. It just has such an amazing ring to it.“So, tell me then what is the big new? But you know we also need to talk about how we’re going to do this long-term. Should I speak with Ruben and see if I can work remotely from Colorado?”He places an arm under my head then loops his arm to bring me into his chest. I lay a hand on his pec and trace around his nipple. “Unless you want another round you best stop doing that, Petal.” He gives me a wolfish grin, yeah, a girl could come undone from that grin alone. The man is pure magic.“You don’t need to speak with your boss about anything. I’ve got it under control. I’ve been speaking with Austin and….” he leaves the sentence hanging.“And? So, tell me?” I pause digesting what he
AlexI’m so excited to see Madi when I get back after the game tonight. Levy has been giving me the cold shoulder since I got to the rink. Tough shit, I have some amazing news that is going to blow Madi’s mind that’s for sure and I cannot wait to see her.I’m planning on flying to Austin straight after the press conference after the game, let’s hope we win this one. Not that we particularly need to since we are already in the qualifiers for the Stanley Cup.“Hey, Bro you have a big smile on your face, a shit eating grin.” Riley slaps me on the back as I pull off my black T-shirt and start getting ready. I pull down my pants and slide on my hockey bottoms.“Hustle up,” coach shouts out as he enters and glares at me. Okay I feel somewhat paranoid right now, does he know what I’m up to? Has he got wind of my plans? I mean it could be someone has let the cat out of the bag.“Life is good, Riley, so good. I’ve got the woman of my dreams and I have some shit going on that makes me so fucking