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
AlexMadi takes my breath away, in her dark grey pencil skirt, cream blouse with a bow around the neck and her hair piled high on top of her head in a 1940s style. “Wow, you look amazing, Petal. You suit your power job; I could bend you over that desk of yours and tear your panties right off.” I chuckle and move towards her, noticing the absolute shock on her voice that I happen to be standing right here in her office and not on a plane to Vegas right now. Fuck it, I wanted to see her.“Alex,” she shrieks and throws herself into my arms. “Thank you so much for the gorgeous roses, they’re beautiful, I love them.”“Not as beautiful as you are, Petal.” I lift her chin with my thumb and forefinger and stroke her jawline, lowering my head to allow our lips to meet. “Damn, I missed you,” I breathe into her lips. Hers are soft as silk and plump as cushions. She tastes of coffee, and do I detect mint? “You taste so good, Petal. I’ve missed these lips of yours.”“Hush, kiss me,” she says as she
Alex I grab Madi’s hand tightly as we make our way through the crowds of people outside the rink. She urges me to stop to sign autographs and have my photos snapped and pose with folk for selfies. I’m running out of time though if I want to get inside, changed and on the ice. Coach has been messaging me on and off for hours, threatening to bench me the rest of the damn season if I do not make it to the game. Thankfully, Levy is none the wiser. I have no idea how or what coach has said to Levy but at least he is not on my back too. Naturally, I have kept all of coach’s messages to myself.Madi is already tied in knots at being here in Vegas with me. It was a mad dash. Of course, I couldn’t resist sliding her skirt up as soon as we got back to her place, and the sight of her buttercup panties made all my blood rush straight to my cock. We had fervent, hot, sweaty sex. Me pushing her up against her front door as soon as we were inside, and like a little monkey she curled her legs around
MadisonMy heart is in my mouth as I watch Alex get pushed against the barrier, he retaliates and pushes the offending player off him and starts to take his gloves off as does the other player. I raise my hand to my mouth; no please don’t do this I am thinking. He has managed to keep his cool on the ice for quite some time now and the last thing Alex needs right now is a scuff on the ice. Not only that, but things also get broken, jaws, noses.I let out a sigh of relief as I see Hawk skating towards him and grabbing Alex by the shoulder. They look as if they are having words, Alex nods and puts his gloves back on, only after he’s shown the other guy the bird. Phew, what a relief.The game continues and it’s close, Alex has the puck lined up but gets it swept from him by a foul, for which thankfully the whistle is blown, and the puck is given back to Alex to take the shot. It’s close, they are four points down and so far, they have had a lucky, win streak in the other games. I keep ever