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ImogenI’m so angry at him. He honestly thinks that he is some kind of gift to women. Yeah, so what? I have checked his Instagram page. I couldn’t help it. There was a stupid stage I went through when I was about fifteen when I really fancied him. Personally, I blame it on being a teenager and growing up.Even though he constantly took the piss out of me and was always banging on about me reading or having my head in a book and being a goodie-two shoes, I still fancied him. Who wouldn’t with his gorgeous electric blue eyes and that hair that falls ridiculously into his face. His jaw line has always been chiseled and those cheek bones would make a model jealous. Then there are those fat, plump lips. They would drive me insane. Every time he’d be saying something shitty to me, all I could do was watch them and wonder what it’d be like if he kissed me. Of course, Cody was way too busy being a jerk to me and kissing other girls.That man has always been a serial dater. He’s a fucking man-
Cody “Change of plan.” Atlas says on the other end of the phone. “We’re going to drive to Half Moon Bay and go to the bar on the ocean front. You still in?” I’d rather have gone to Daisy’s it’s up the road, it’s comfortable and everyone knows us there. The vibe is good but if Atlas wants to go to Half Moon Bay then that is where we’ll end up. He usually get his own way being team captain and all that. “Sure, why not. I’ll drive since I’m not drinking. Our game is at the weekend I don’t want to feel like shit going into it. It’s too important.” “No problem. I’ll not be drinking much either just a couple of beers. But you know for Imogen it’ll be lovely to take her out to the ocean front. Especially having been stuck in New York.” “They have the bay there.” I say not impressed the change of plan is all about Immi. Fuck’s sake. When did she become the most important person to impress? I know she’s Atlas’s sister but really? “It’s not the same bro, you know that. I’ve spoken to the gu
Cody The guys are already in the changing room. It’s time to take my mind of Immi. That woman sure is getting under my skin and it’s not even been twenty-four hours. How I’m going to last six months is beyond me. I’m swaying from angry-pissed off to wanting to tear her clothes off and letting her know what my tongue would feel like against her clit. “Hey, Cody. You’ve decided to join us.” Atlas thinks he’s so funny. I’m only ten minutes late. Besides they’re not even changed into their kit yet. Too much bicep showing going on and whose got the best abs. We’re such jerks right? I know but it’s fun and in any case, I already know my abs beat the total shit out of theirs. I work like a demon in the gym, in the pool, I do Pilates and Hot Yoga. I’m obsessed with being the best and staying at the top. Ain’t no fucker going to knock me off. “Yeah, had a call come in from Amber.” Atlas and I both use Amber as our assistant-P.R. person it’s just easier that way and she keeps us both extremel
Imogen Well, I’m pleased he is finally out of the house. Damn that man, Cody. And damn me. I can’t stand that I actually find him so fucking attractive. His body is insane. He looks like a male model you know, the pictures you’d find on P*******t. And yes I do kind of stalk that app an awful lot. Why not? I like looking at nice looking guys. Cody is so tall, he’s like a man mountain and makes me feel like a friggin dwarf when I was in the kitchen making his breakfast. Boy, he sure has grown up. Only, I wish he wouldn’t have grown up to be so bloody good looking. It’s freaking me out right now that he has this effect on me. The man is gorgeous with a capital G. And for me that’s the worst thing ever because I absolutely do not want to think of my brother’s best friend being so good looking. With his tousled hair and those eyes of his when he was looking at me, and that smirk on his face. One minute I wanted to slap it off his damn face, the other I wanted to dash behind the island an
Immogen “Actually, I have no idea.” I am lying of course I am. This woman is almost as famous as Kim Kardashian but I feel like being obtuse because she is standing in my space. Her hands remain firmly on her skinny hips, that woman needs to eat a few more burgers. She’s definitely got that lollipop head thing going on where it looks like it’s way too big for her body. I glance at myself in the mirror, noticing how at least I have boobs, a waist and hips that flow out just enough to be grabbed during sex. I am definitely no stick insect unlike Jupiter Hilton standing before me. “Jupiter Hilton.” She huffs out and flicks her long hair over her shoulder. “Right and?” I say with a sarcastic tone. Actually, I am impressed so would you be if she was standing in your room – borrowed for six months room, that is. It’s not like I haven’t followed her but I am wondering if she is Cody’s latest banging play toy, then how come haven’t I seen anything on her social media or his? Okay, yes I h
Cody Daaamn, this girl is so friggin hot. I’m rising in my jeans I can feel my cock swelling and it’s beginning to feel painful against my zipper. What can you expect? Immi is so hot I can’t help the way my body is reacting. I’m pretty pissed off about it, let me tell you that much. For a start I can’t stand that she is in my space, the kid that irked me most of my childhood and to boot she is my best friend’s sister. Atlas would spew nuts if he realized I’m getting a boner over Immi. Even though I want to race upstairs and jerk myself off faster than a speeding bullet train, I’m rooted to the spot at the sight of her standing there in a white, fluffy bath sheet that I could easily unhook from her chest and watch as it pools to the ground and take in her fine body. Her tits are swelling over the top of the towel and I can see how fast she is breathing just by the way her chest is rising and dropping. I bet her nipples are begging to be teased by my teeth. The temptation is huge. So
Imogen Being this close to Cody in his super-star Rolls Royce is un-nerving to say the least. I can practically feel the sex dripping off him, no wonder the girls go wild for him. He is definitely a woman magnet. No wonder he’s such a manwhore. I just don’t want to end up being another one to tick off his list. No fucking way.Out of the corner of my eye I take in his formed biceps with tattoos running from his wrists to I guess his shoulder tops. It’s like a creeping vine with leaves off interspersed with different images. A rose, a heart, hockey sticks and a puck. Typical. Of course he is an ice hockey player. His v-neck shows a tattoo peeping just over the top, it looks like Latin letters, I’m wondering what a dumbass hockey player could possibly have written on his body. I bet it’s something he Googled and had put on. There’s no way he can know a word of Latin. Right?It’s kind of difficult not to want to run my hands up and down his large legs encased in the tightest navy jeans,
Imogen The champagne arrives and I’m wondering who exactly is driving here and who isn’t. Only all the glasses are getting filled up and I certainly am not offering. There’s no way, I want to be out tonight and have fun. After a shitty few weeks of losing my job, having to move back home – well fuck it. I deserve a drink or two. “Who’s driving guys?” I ask. They all look at me like I’ve sprouted a second head. Instinctively I place my right hand to my head you know, just to check. “We’ll get a minivan cab, it can drop us all back to mine.” Cody says. Great, I like the idea of a party. “I’m going to message a couple of other guys and they can all swing round. I better warn you though, Immi you may want to stay in your room.” He chuckles. Atlas knocks back his champagne. It isn’t often I see my bro drink quite like that. Besides, isn’t champagne for sipping. I raise my eyebrows. “And why would that be Cody?” “Well, couple of the guys like to make out with their hook ups and they don
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