Once he was forced to retire, Eddy took a few years off, and then he became a commentator for several of the networks. Now, he travels the country and talks shop with other athletes and analysts. He is as close to hockey as he can get without being on the ice. I’m sure he isn’t commentating for the money. He was one of the highest-paid goalies in the league. I assume he does it to be close to the sport he loves.“So, you’re telling me to consider some of the jobs Jesse’s offered me?”“Not yet. You need some time. I really don’t think rushing back out there will help you in any way. You’ve got to let your body heal first, let things settle in your mind. You need to spend some time with your family. Then, once you can differentiate your head from your ass, you can ease into the offers.”I gaze out at the beach—waiting for the ocean to turn into a rink, for the sand to morph into seats, for the beachgoers to start chanting, Boston! Boston!But there is no ice, no seats, no chanting.I ta
“Are you going to make me wait until after dinner?” he asks.“Yes,” I whisper.I want him so hard that he forgets about being gentle and fucks me with as much force as he fucked Tilly.“Go put your dress on then before I can’t stop.”My clit pulses, and I can’t decide who’ll be more ready for dessert after we finish dinner—him or me. All I know is, I want to make him happy. Destroying us was never part of the plan.Once I’m dressed, he helps me in the car, and we drive across town to Simmer. The restaurant’s only been open a couple of days, and getting reservations isn’t easy, especially if you’re not a celebrity or some kind of star. And that’s exactly what I feel like tonight—red-carpet worthy.Cannon appreciates my ass as he pulls out my chair and whispers in my ear, “I can’t wait to touch you.”And then he sits down across from me, smirking at the blush splayed across my cheeks. Whatever we’re doing, it’s working.“You look beautiful. Do you know what you want to drink? Wine maybe
Jesus, she had looked so fucking sexy last night. The dress had hugged her flat stomach, the slight curve of her hips, and the dip of her tits.She has no idea how beautiful she is. I’m sure Cannon never tells her. I’m even more positive that he doesn’t appreciate what he has. By the way she comes on my cock, how hard her body shakes, how tightly she clenches me, I know she’s never felt anything that strong before.He’s more into himself than her.And that’s why she should have worn that dress for me and not him.I wish the night could have ended with her naked, her feet still in those heels, my face locked between her legs, and my tongue on her clit. But I left with my wife, and she sucked my cock in the car on the way home. And, once I got out of the shower, she was asleep.Now that I’ve returned from my run, I don’t want to text Piper. I want to see her. I want to ask her to her face what the hell is going on. But it’s still a little too early, and I have a feeling Cannon might not
“I didn’t realize you saw us last night, but it doesn’t change how I feel. I’ll never be done, West,” I whisper as the first tear falls.Hating how weak I am, I cover my face with my hands to hide my crying. West doesn’t want me to keep secrets, and he pulls them away just as fast, revealing every insecurity I possess.“If we’re okay, then why are you so upset?”“We’re fine,” I reassure him. “But we are breaking the rules.”He brushes his knuckles across my cheek, soothing the worry right out of me. “I don’t think the rules matter today. Not when you’re crying. But, if it’ll make you feel better, I’ll put that little garden gnome you have out back on the steps of your deck or something. That way, we’re not alone.”I snort the most unattractive laugh, which makes West smile. And those smiles of his are his most powerful weapon. I can never deny his dimple.“I don’t think that’ll make Tilly or Cannon feel better.”He shrugs. “All I care about is what’ll make you feel better.”I blush be
When we’re in the kitchen, I open the fridge and pull out eggs and orange juice. “Hungry?”His eyes roam my chest and then my ass. “Always,” he says, instantly making me wet.“For eggs?”“You’re blushing again, Piper.”I set everything on the counter and grip the edge. “I think you’re flirting with me.”“Just flirting?” he asks as he rounds the island. “Nothing else?”“Everything else is against the rules,” I tell him as I bite my lip to keep from smiling.“Fuck the rules. I would have kissed you last night when you went to the restroom at the restaurant, but it wasn’t the right place. Not with Cannon there. But he’s gone now, and I have you all to myself. And I want to kiss you right here.”“Just one kiss?” I question. “Or will one kiss lead to more?”“Now, I think you’re the one flirting with me.”He inches closer, and I can barely swallow, my throat’s so dry. This little game of cat and mouse we’re playing can only end one way—with me on my back and him on top of me.“I’m asking yo
Her back stiffens, so I stop walking and kiss her. “It doesn’t have to be the shower in your bedroom, Piper. I’m just dirty and sweaty from my run this morning, and I need a place where I can get clean.” I graze a finger across her nipple, knowing how much she likes that. “And, since there are some spots on my body that I can’t reach, you’re coming in with me.”Her smile returns. “Once you get into the hallway, it’ll be the second door on your left.”My mouth goes right back to ravaging hers, and once we’re inside the bathroom, I set her on the counter next to the sink. I ditch my socks and sneakers, shorts, boxers, and T-shirt, leaving them on the floor, before I begin working on her. As soon as she’s naked, I turn on the water, and then I lift her again and move us inside the tub.“Ah!” she screams when the water hits her. “It’s freezing.”“You won’t be cold for long.”I hold her against the wall, her legs still wrapped around me, with my cock resting on her clit. She rocks over it,
When she finally stills, I release her clit and run my palm over it to soothe the skin. Then, I take my fingers out of her and clutch both ass cheeks.“How’d that feel?”It takes her a few seconds to catch her breath. “It’s never been like that before.”I can say the same thing. “You need a minute?”She shakes her head and steadies herself against the wall, so she can rise and fall on top of me. “No, I need to feel that again.”Mmm, that’s my girl.I use her ass to hold her against me and pump myself in and out. “Don’t let go of me, Piper. This is going to be different than what I’ve given you before.”“Different?”“And, if you don’t want your back burned to shit, you’d better keep it off the wall.”“You think it’ll burn—”Her words turn into the loudest moan I’ve ever heard from her as I use every bit of speed and strength in my body to slam into her. When I pull back, I only go halfway before I bury my shaft again. And, with my hips tilted at such an angle, I can rub her clit with t
Sad that we’re still in two different worlds that no longer revolve around each other. He used to be so in tune to my body that he’d have noticed my flushed skin or how dilated my pupils still are from West making me orgasm so many times. Now, he has his work and whatever it is he’s doing. And I have West, my own secret.My phone vibrates, and I stare at it.West: You okay?Piper: He left.Instead of replying in a text, my phone rings. West’s never called me before, and I stare at the screen, unsure of if I should answer it. Then, I realize how stupid I’m being. He was just inside me, so of course, I can take his call.“Piper?” he asks when I say nothing.“Yeah. Sorry.”“What’s wrong?”“I don’t know. Nothing. Maybe everything.” My head’s spinning; that’s all I know.My husband just came home, changed clothes, and ran out the door. Nothing about that is normal. Usually, I’m at work, so maybe he’s done this before. But he didn’t touch me, and our eyes never connected; that’s the exact o