Cody I am chuckling because I know she’s feeling like shit right now, not because I’m a mean sob but it’s the way she is sulking in there. I bet she doesn’t want to face me this morning after throwing her damn hot body all over me last night. I’m telling you, it took all of my strength not to bend her over in the limo and fuck her good and hard with my raging cock. But, despite what everyone thinks of me and my nickname, Ice Hockey Stud, I am still respectful and if a woman’s that wasted and drunk, there is no way I am going there and taking advantage. My mother brought me up with respect for women, manners and decency. The things I get up to with other women, they know the deal. It’s pure raw sex nothing more nothing less, and they’re never that wasted. A few drinks maybe before we usually get it on, but Immi. She was plastered last night. “So, breakfast. You want some then? I don’t mind making it. I know it’s early.” I say standing the other side of her door. I only have to open i
Imogen I have to admit, it is out of character for Cody to be brining me a tray of breakfast and coffee to bed. Not that I’m not grateful, because seriously I really am. I’m pretty hungry, okay I am starving and I feel so rough that I just want it to stop. Please somebody remind me never to drink again. He looks so good in his white tight tee, it shows off his broad and muscular chest not to mention his tan arms and those ropey veins on his forearms and slightly bulging biceps. God, I could lose myself forever in those arms. Instead I focus on the breakfast and drink some coffee. Cody sits on the side of my bed, “I’m going off to training in thirty minutes, if I were you I’d sleep some of this off then get yourself out for a run. It’ll do you good.” He touches my leg that is thankfully still tucked under the duvet. I don’t think I’d be able to stop myself from doing something completely stupid like jumping him, if he actually physically touched my skin. I recall how his touch ignite
CodyIf I could just lay down next to her and let all her hungover state filter through to my body I would. It doesn’t work like that though and I shake my head as I put the last of my kit in my duffel bag ready to leave the house and hit the gym before the rink. I’m not particularly looking forward to a grueling practice session, Coach is really laying it on thick right now. And I can’t get my head off Imogen.She looked so adorable this morning tucked in bed and I had to work seriously hard at not looking at her tits in her tight pink vest top. Man, she has got some nice tities on her, they’re not big but they’re perfectly formed and her budding nipples were just asking for me to bite and tease them. I have to stop thinking of her like this and for sure I need to get my shit together.Atlas would have a major freak out if he knew what was going on in my head. And also, when did this happen to me? How have I gone from hating bratty Immi to wanting to take care of her? I’m at a total
Imogen Am I excited to be watching a movie with Cody later? Okay, okay. Yes. I admit it. I know I’ve spent the entire part of my teenage years disliking him but there’s no lying that despite that I still had a huge crush on him. Now I don’t want to waste any more energy and time on battling it out with Cody. I mean, what’s there not to like about him? He’s shown me this kinder, softer side of himself and it’s blown me away. Like, I never would have expected than from him. Ever. The gentle kiss to my forehead this morning is a prime example. I touch my head like I can still feel his lingering lips and their touch. Soft, gentle not what I was expecting from such a total manwhore. It makes me giddy and my heart pulses. I sigh as I add some banana, kiwi, mango and protein powder to the blender and make myself a shake drink. Cody will need a protein fix when he gets in but I know he doesn’t like Kiwi so I make a fresh one just for him without that in it. How do I know? Well, he did leave
CodyI ache, I hurt and my muscles feel as if they are on fire, literally. Coach had us doing so many drills today that honestly I am not even sure how Nolan and Calli managed to work through it with the hangovers they were carrying.Atlas is only just talking to me, I can’t say I’m mad at him for pulling this on me. I’d not be too happy if someone had my sister over their shoulder with her panties practically on display in the middle of a club. It’s not the sort of thing that goes down well with older brothers, and having it posted all over Instagram. I checked the post out and it’s raised six-hundred and eighty six likes. I’ve got my assistant on to this, however. I’m betting that Immi hasn’t seen it yet, god I hope not. She’ll be mortified and it’ll only be a massive strike against me and let’s face it, I am already out of strikes with Immi.As I open the front door I can smell something delicious that’s cooking, great because I am starving. I didn’t eat much during the day mainly
Cody Once I’ve calmed the hell down, I slide into some different boxer shorts and put on a jet black pair of Versace jeans, the least I can do is make an effort only I can see that Immi has. She’s not in her usual jeans, cut of denim shorts and her pony has been played with the way it flicks out at the bottom. Her make-up was immaculate, you know that Stepford Wives kind of perfect. I shake my head and chuckle wondering what is really going on. Maybe, she’s going to hand in her notice and has gone all out just to make me realize what I’ll be missing. Shit. I need her. It hits me like a full on juggernaut. I do need Immi. Why do I need Immi? My mind is darting off in all different directions, it’s wilder than a jack rabbit going here and there. My chest tightens, I can’t imagine Immi not being here with me in my home, I’d miss her. The banter, the sniping, her fragrance that floats around the entire house, her laughter when I can hear her talking to her bestie, Autumn. Her touch in t
Imogen Why I’m so excited to be watching a movie with Cody is beyond me, but I’m going with my feelings for once. Besides, y’all know how much of a crush I had on him when I was a kid and maybe Autumn is right. What if he acted like a jerk because he did like me but used it as a cover? I mean, it’s possible, right? So, now all these years later my heart is still fluttering like crazy, I’ve got all those butterflies in my stomach and my heart is literally rushing like it’s been pumped with adrenaline. Jeez, it’s only a movie. He looks so good in his pants, they hug those narrow hips and muscular legs so well. And I know what is in them. It makes me tingle just thinking about his dick. I giggle. “What you giggling at?” He asks wriggling his eyebrows. “Oh nothing. Just you know, us. Sitting here about to watch a movie being civil to one another. Never thought I’d see the day.” He chuckles, I love the way his eyes crinkle at the corners and upturn of his kissable lips. “Me neither, bu
Cody It’s fun watching Immi enjoying her popcorn and watching her sappy movie. Don’t get me wrong I don’t mind a good old fashioned romance, but for sure I am more an action man. Think Mile22 or American Sniper. A couple of my favorite movies and you can never go wrong with a Mark Wahlberg movie, right? Of course I remember how she likes her popcorn. There isn’t anything I don’t remember because when we were growing up and she was such a brat, which I can’t believe now since she’s sitting here like a proper civilized grown up not bitching at me. I did actually like Immi. Only, she was always so horrid and bratty to me, that I couldn’t help but retaliate and wind her up. She was just so damn easy to grate. It makes me chuckle. She shoots me a look. “What?” “Nothing darlin’. Watch your movie.” I tell her as I lean my long arm at the back of her sofa and stroke her shoulder with my fingers. She doesn’t flinch nor does she move. This feels so damn domesticated, so homely and you know w
Imogen I’m whistling as I rifle through my journal that I’m about to write in. My hair is in a messy bun atop my head, and I’ve changed into my yellow with daisies on, pj shorts and a black vest top, to be comfortable. I’ve got so much to write about and so much to write also in my gratitude journal. I’ve been journalling for years now, and it used to be my therapy, not that I need any therapy now. Everything in my life is pretty perfect. Autumn is coming over in an hour and we’re having a girl’s night in with some wine, pizza and movie snacks. More than likely, we’ll watch some of our favorite movies, something like How to lose a guy in ten days with Kate Hudson. I absolutely love her as does Autumn. I wanted to be just like her until I realized I was never going to have her hair, her looks or that damn cute, quirky smile she has. But I’m happy with who I am and what’s more, Cody adores me and thinks I’m sexy. That makes me giggle as I sit down cross legged on the bed, propping a c
Cody The guys are raucous on board, we’re all looking for a great game in Vegas and I’m especially looking forward to seeing one of my old buddies again, Franklin H. He isn’t in NHL but used to be and has since retired. He decided to get married to his sweetheart that he met on his last draft right here in Vegas, and stayed right here where he now coaches the little kids. His life seems to be pretty sewn up and it’s been a while since we’ve hooked up. I can’t stop grinning because I know when I get back home my girl, Immi is going to be waiting for me and I am dying to hear her news about the unit. “You are grinning like the cat that got the cream.” Calli says. I grin my goofy grin. “Yeah, could say the same about you, you douchebag. How was your night?” “You know I never spill the beans, bad boy. Suffice to say Autumn and I had a good evening.” He winks. “She’s going back to NYC you know that, right?” I tell him as I shift in my seat and pop my seatbelt on since our steward has
Imogen I hear the car horn outside, it’s dad. We changed our plans and for him to collect me. Autumn said she wanted a lay in and would meet us at the unit on Main Street. I am betting that just like me, my bestie has orgasm hang over. It makes me chuckle. We’re such a pair and fancy both of us being with hockey players and from the same team. I tell you; we always do things together. I’m not dreaming of us both in white wedding gowns walking down the aisle together to meet our husbands to be. Honestly. Checking I’ve turned the coffee machine off and have my black throw over my shoulder bag, I grab the house keys from the side table by the door, slip into my black ballet pumps and head out the door locking it behind me. “Excited?” Dad asks as I jump in the car on the passenger side. “Oh. My. God. Dad. So excited.” I can see he has a glint in his eye and is smiling. “Good. I’m excited for you too. Your mom and I are so proud of you darling. We thought you’d give up on your dream o
Cody My alarm goes off and I am tired. Being up with Immi most of the night has tired me out. That girl is insatiable and I fucking love it. I never thought I’d meet a woman who had the same sex drive as me but seriously, my baby is like a tiger in the bedroom and her mouth can be so dirty, not to mention her energy. In one way it’s a good job I’m going to be in Vegas on my own because I’m not sure how I could get through a grueling game after an all-night sex session with my darlin’. We must have got to sleep around two a.m when she told me her pussy couldn’t take anymore. It’s now five thirty and my driver will be here in thirty minutes. Immi stirs next to me. “You leaving, baby?” She asks, her voice all sleep husky, it’s so damn sexy. “Yeah, sorry for waking you. I’ve got thirty minutes to get ready.” Immi sits up in bed, her hair falls around her shoulders and she definitely looks like a woman who had a good seeing to last night. I grin, kiss her on the lips. Man, I love those
Imogen I let myself back in to Cody’s house and just breathe in. This is really happening. My life, the one I thought was over and in a pity party about not that long ago, having to move back to my folks and come work for Cody – is finally happening and I cannot believe the major turn in events. The sun is streaming through the windows, seriously, you need shades in here as it bounces off the wood floor and turns it a golden color. Beautiful. Laying my keys down on the island I grab a glass from the cupboard and pour myself some water from the cooler on the fridge. I’m just so happy, did I already tell you that? I am over the moon; my insides constantly feel like they’re fizzing and I have this perma-grin on my face. I must look like a total dork walking around like this. Cody Brannigan and I, we’re together and it still hasn’t really hit me. But being back here in his house, I think it just has. This will be my life well except for when he has to go to Dallas. I’m confident we’re
CodyMy folk’s house is bedlam. Holly, my sister is already here with my niece, Riley and nephew Jacob. I’ve not seen them for a week or more, so I am happy to know they’re here today. I love them so much; they make my heart melt.There is noise coming from inside as I slip my trainers off in the hallway, mom has a no shoes policy in the house, and we’ve been trained well since childhood.“Uncle Cody. Uncle Cody.” Riley is the first to greet me as she runs towards me, her pigtails flying and wearing a pink tutu skirt and a pink leotard. She’s obviously just come from her ballet class. I pick her up and swing her around then give her a big hug and sloppy kiss.“You are here. Fantastic.” Jacob who is six says. I ruffle his head with my one hand as he swings his arms around my legs and grabs me.“Hey guys. I am here. It’s been a while huh?” I know in a kid’s life just a few days can feel like weeks. Don’t you remember how when you were a kid, and were excited for something, the days drag
ImogenDragging myself away from Cody was so difficult, I never want to be apart from him, but I do need to visit with my folks and catch up with Autumn. As tired as I am and all I want to do is flop into bed with Cody, have awesome orgasms then sleep curled up into his strong arms, that isn’t going to happen today. And, I do have to catch up with dad so we can discuss the unit. I’m so excited and have so many ideas.I pull up at my folk’s house and see that Atlas is already here since his black BMW convertible is on the drive. Getting out of my car I notice that the air is already much cooler, we’re practically at Thanksgiving and I love the season. It’s that time of year for woolly socks, beanie bobble hats, snuggly jumpers and hot chocolate. My all-time favorite season.“Hey, I’m here.” I shout out as I slip my Vans off in the hallway by Atlas’ trainers. Boy, has he got big feet. It makes me smile, he’s like a giant but then so is Cody. He makes me feel like a China doll when he ho
Imogen It feels so good to be back in Minnesota. I am so tired from sexing with Cody literally all night and had so many orgasms that after the fifth one I stopped counting. I ache between my legs, but it’s that kind of ache that lets you know what an amazing night you had. Seriously though, Cody Brannigan needs to come with a health warning. He’s fatal to a girl with his amazing looks, huge dick, and the way he makes you lose yourself is lethal. He is my addiction and there’s not a damn thing I can go about it. Nothing at all and you know what? I don’t want to do anything about it. “It feels good, right?” I hear him say as he brings in the last of our bags. I know we’ve only been travelling between Dallas and Vancouver for a couple of days or so, but it feels like I’ve been away for weeks. I’m so excited to show Autumn around where I live, to meet my folks and to chill out some more. I can’t believe this girl of mine has taken some vacation. She never takes vacation. This VP posit
Cody I watch as Immi steps out of the lift, her ass is swaying, it’s literally begging me to slap it and my hand is literally itching to do so. Only, I’m not entirely sure how she feels about slapping. There is still so much about Immi that I do not know. I mean I know she’s pretty much open to anything but there must be some boundaries. The fun will be in finding out. Our brief night out with the guys and her bestie was fun. And yes, the girls did beat us at pool. I had no idea that Autumn was such a hustler, it was funny to watch Calli as he swayed from being upset, he didn’t win and being in total admiration from the woman he has an eye on. “What you thinking, Stud?” She turns and asks me as she slips off her footwear and throws herself on the bed. “Whether I should slap that firm ass of yours.” “Oo, I like the sound of that, big boy. C’mon over here and see what you can do.” She teases me as she begins to undress herself. “Leave your bra and panties on.” I command. “I bet you