ImogenJust having Cody by me is a feeling I don’t think I can ever truly get used to. We work together well; he has finished painting the walls for me and I do have to say the room now looks so sunny and fresh. Even though we’re deep into fall right now, the sun is shining, and the room is bright and cheery. I’m already looking forward to snuggling up reading at night in bed. I want to wrap my arms around me that’s how content and happy I feel.Cody is putting up the shelves, I watch as he drills into the wall seeing how the veins pop in his forearms, did I ever tell you just how sexy they are? In fact, there isn’t anything not sexy about Cody Brannigan. He makes me tingle from head to toe.“Are you watching me work, woman?”I giggle, “of course, you’re a work of art.”“Go and put the kettle on, I need coffee, would you darlin’?”“Can’t I watch some more.”“I’m not an object, darlin’. I feel like you’re getting off just looking at my ass.”“I might be and what if I am? You are my obj
CodyDammit, I hate leaving her, she looked so adorable in those dungarees and all I could think about was stripping them off her and checking out what lingerie she had on underneath.Duty calls and I need to get back to the rink for this damn photoshoot and the brief interview. Hell, being drafted is a ball ache. Not only because I’ll be leaving Minnesota but now Immi and I are back on dating, I’ll be miles away from her. I sure hope we can survive a long distance; I’ll be in Dallas for two years. It seems like a life-sentence, but I don’t have a choice. My management team have signed and sealed the deal and that’s the way it goes. Did I get asked? You bet I didn’t.I pull up outside the rink and can see Atlas’ car is already here, I clock the time and see I’m already a few minutes late. Great, now coach will be giving me the evil eye, he’s gotten pretty good at that look lately towards me.So, I had a few punch ups on the ice when Immi left me a month ago and maybe I did lose it a b
ImogenThe rest of the day passed quicker than I could even have imagined. By the time Cody left and I’d gotten over the mini attack of my dad dropping on by and checking in with me, whilst Cody was upstairs, I took a look around upstairs and hugged myself. I loved the sunny yellow color I’d chosen for the bedroom and am considering asking our local carpenter, Mo if he’ll be able to make some of those cute shutters for me that I’ve seen on some of the cabins around here. I love them, they’ll give it a real cozy vibe not to mention keep the sun out in the summer and the heat in during the freezing cold winters we get here in Minnesota.Happy with everything upstairs I’d gone back down to the office space out the back of the restaurant area to start on the flyers. I love creating and the time whizzed by as I hashed a few designs around until I was happy with the grand opening final design. They’re all printed for the local businesses and I’m hoping I can get my mom to place some in the
CodyAfter the shoot, I had dinner with my folks, boy is my mom upset I have to leave for Dallas, her little boy is leaving for a few years. I feel for her, I don’t know how I would cope. We’re close my folks and I, they’re my life and rock solid, always have been. Not like some of my friends I knew when I was growing up. Those from homes where their parents had gotten divorced, or their folks were into drink and drugs. It makes me scowl to think that people can bring life into the world and then mistreat it and disrespect it.Back home, I kick my shoes off and go into my bedroom to get changed into my comfortable joggers and my old college tee shirt whilst I wait for Immi to come. I hear my phone vibrate and go check it.Some notification on my IG account, I’m about to just ignore it when I recognize the image that has popped up. The one and only Luna. What the hell?I open it up and see she has sent me a DM. WTF? Does this woman ever stop? Isn’t this harassment? Shit, I haven’t spok
Imogen The way his arms feel around me as he hooks one leg up to his waist then grabs my ass and firmly hoists me up so I can circle my legs around his waist feels amaaaazing. I’ve waited all day for this, to see him, to be with him and to smell him. He smells of shower and cinnamon aftershave. I kiss his neck as he carries me through the open plan lounge area, down the corridor and into his bedroom and sets me down on the bed, laying over me. Our lips crash together fervently as if we’ve never kissed before, the longing and desire washes over me, as I pull him in with my legs, which are still wrapped around his waist and leaning on his back. My stomach feels his hardness and it sends tingles up and down my spine as my pussy becomes wet knowing what pleasure she is going to get very soon. I tilt my hips up slightly and push against him so I can grind against his cock inside his joggers. God, I love joggers you can literally see everything and feel it. The best ever. “Slow down, dar
Cody I look down at her restful face, so radiant and beautiful. I swallow back the lump in my throat at her beauty and serenity. How did I get so damn lucky? I’ll never know. For years I have been off dating women, it wasn’t ever something I wanted in my life, you know the being tied down to one person. I was always a player and a raucous one at that. Now here I am, with the woman of my dreams laying peacefully in my arms with a smile on her face, a pure look of contentment and damn it makes my heart swell. It feels good is how it feels. Immi yawns. “You’re tired darlin’. No more sex for you tonight.” I tell her as I kiss the top of her head. “What? You can’t be serious. I’m up for more, besides you owe me an orgasm, Brannigan.” I chuckle, of course I do and when I think she’s had enough rest, I’ll guarantee her at least more than one. “That as it may be. You’ve been working so hard on the restaurant and the apartment above, plus you’ve got so much to do tomorrow morning that you’r
ImogenI wake, stretch out in the bed, and open my eyes. Firstly, I am confused as to why I’m not in my room back home at my folk’s house, then I remember the delicious evening I had with Cody and the movie in bed and that I was already nodding off before we had got to the half way mark. What a lightweight.Beside me the bed is empty, my heart drops I know he has left already for his flight. The early morning light is already flooding the room, since the blinds are never drawn in the bedroom. Why do they need to be when his house is privately situated right on the lake with private frontage? Atlas lives across the lake, and you can’t see in to each other’s houses.I check my time on my mobile and shit it’s already five past seven. I need to get up, shower, sort out some breakfast although I can pick something up from the diner and a coffee to go. Mom is meeting me at the restaurant at half eight to discuss the canapes and desserts for the opening night. I groan, I really wanted to be
Cody I’m having difficulty keeping my eyes open, am I tired or what? I just don’t think in the last seventy-two hours I’ve had much shut eye. Last night I got a couple of hours in, the thing was with Immi sleeping curled into me it was difficult to control myself. My dick wanted to spring into action as her chest rose and fell against mine, her soft skin as I stroked it and her long dark eyelashes fanning her cheeks, Man it took all my resolve not to slip my hand between her legs and wake her up some. Naturally, I didn’t. She has so much to do for opening night and I know she has been as drained as I was during our month’s separation. Our flight was uneventful, most of the team slept, it’s an early call half five in the morning but we landed about an hour ago, our bus has collected us needless to say the airport was jammed with supporters who literally follow our every game. There are fans and then there are the die hards, I never knew what all those hockey players before me went thr
Bonus Epilogue – CodyI watch Immi holding our baby boy, who we called Miles, he’s just three months old and Immi is a natural mother. My heart swells watching her holding him in her arms whilst her mother fusses around her.Her father slaps me on the back, “you did us proud, Cody. I couldn’t wish for a better man for my grandbaby and little Summer. That girl is a firecracker, she’s got you eating out of the palm of her hand.”“Don’t I know it, Sir. My boy will be the same.” We chuckle as we watch my Minnesota team enjoy a few colds ones on the grass that leads down to the lake out back of my Lake home. Immi and I are back now, we’ve come full circle from the first moment she came back into my life to be my nutironist and the sparring of words that took place back then.Who’d have thought that in just two years I’d be married to my gorgeous wife, have a baby girl who totters around everywhere and is obsessed with her baby brother and a baby boy. We plan on going for six kids, hell I’d
Imogen – EpilogueLife has been wonderful to us; our wedding was a dream with all our friends and family around us and the entire hockey teams for Minnesota and for Austin. Of course, as Cody is such a big name, we had to have one of the top celebrity magazine photographers attending and the exclusive pictures in the magazine were amazing. My mom’s cake she made for us was something out of a movie, five tiers, with one chocolate and one vanilla sponge alternating to the top, frosted in a delicate cream frosting with an iced arch at the top, she even made tiny flowers to match the wedding flowers to decorate it. I’m telling you, my mother is a baking wonder.It's been a year since our wedding and I am the happiest I have ever been. Little Summer is crawling and sort of walking, I swear I need eyes in the back of my head. Her blonde curls are to die for and those big blue eyes of hers, well she is a daddy’s girl and the way that Cody is with her, it makes my heart melt. He is the best d
Cody – December 21st “You look worried, Man you need to chill out. She’s going to be here.” I take a look at Atlas in his striped, grey charcoal pants, his matching waistcoat, the button down white shirt and the cream cravat. We’re matching today, it seems surreal we match on the ice and now we match as I stand in the bedroom of my Lake House nervous as hell, about to go out the back and take my place to wait for my beautiful bride to come down the aisle on her daddy’s arm. I exhale.“I am chilled out, but what if I let her down? What if I’m not the husband she wants to spend the rest of her life with? What if she thinks she wants to fly?” He pats me on the shoulder.“Listen to me, Bro. I like that now we’re going to be proper bro’s no getting away from me now. She loves you, Immi is besotted with you, that girl knows her own mind and if she didn’t think you were right for her, she’d have off-skied a long fucking time ago. So, now stop. This is your day as much as it is hers and you n
ImogenSummer is a dream, honestly you couldn’t ask for a happier baby, she hardly cries and always holds out her chubby little hands when she sees me, and don’t even get me started on when she sees her daddy. Oh, my it makes my ovaries ache something crazy and I literally cannot wait the next two months for our wedding.Where has the time gone? It’s literally insane. Where to start, first Cody did bring the Stanley Cup home for Austin during the event in June. He is now officially a legend, the crowds went absolutely nuts for him and the team, we have been inundated with so much press and media attention that sometimes it feels stifling, but I have to accept it because being married to the man who won both years in a row for his teams with hattricks in both games, is going to be a major thing. He could happily hang his skates now if he wanted to. He has achieved all the dreams he ever had as a child in his ice hockey career. Although, I have to admit, I would miss going to the games w
CodyWatching Luna giving birth was surreal, she didn’t make a fuss or create and scream the hospital down, she took it all in her stride, showing her strength and dignity. Seeing the crown of my baby girl’s head brought tears to my eyes.We’re all in the private room and Luna holds our baby in her arms, swaddled in a pale pink blanket, Immi and I have both held her and oh my, I can’t begin to tell you the way I feel. My heart expanded and fluttered like crazy, the love that I feel for this tiny little girl is unbelievable and the way I want to protect her and keep her safe, Man it’s blowing my mind.“So beautiful, Luna.” Immi says her smile wide on her face, her eyes shining like diamonds. “I think she has Cody’s cute nose,” she touches the baby’s face, yes, we still need to name her.“Cody, can you take her, then settle her down, I’m pretty exhausted and will nap.”“Absolutely,” I extend my arms to take our baby girl. “Come here Princess my daddy’s little girl.” Immi giggles and I ca
Imogen – five months later“I’m coming hold on.” I shout to Cody as he calls me from the front door. We’re due to go riding this morning but we’re both on edge kind of as it has already gone past Luna’s due date by a week. She is totally fed up and just wants the baby to drop. NOW.I rush to step into my riding boots, Ben is coming with us - he has become a real fixture of our bizarre family set up. And the best thing is that he has gotten closer to Luna. How amazing is that since Ben would often keep Luna company on her cabin porch when Cody and I were travelling to his ice hockey games.Fallon has been a dream constantly popping over to see us and also Luna, to be honest I think she has found a friend in Luna too. They’re both in the same position with pregnancies and Fallon stopped travelling to the away games with Atlas about three months ago.Life can be weird at times but in a good way. The one person who caused so much heartache for Cody and I, is now a firm friend and not just
CodyHer pussy feels wet as I glide my fingers over the lace of her panties, Imogen is so damn beautiful it can bring me to my knees. “I missed you darlin’,” I tell her as I kiss her neck making her tingle and squirm, I know it’s a feeling of delight and tickling as she giggles at my touch.“You were only gone during today, Brannigan,” she giggles as I nip at her neck, whilst continuing to stroke through her soaking panties.“A second is too long to be away from you, I swear Immi you do something to me that makes me want to be glued to your side. It’s a job to take myself away from you.”“You’re such a smooth talker, Brannigan. I feel the same way.” I know she does, whenever we get the opportunity on my away games that she doesn’t travel with me, we make sure to call each other it seems like every few hours around the games and photoshoots, signing autographs, sponsor meetings and the such like. And when I am at practice hell, we still talk regularly in the day. I feel like I cannot b
Imogen – One Month LaterTime has gone by so quickly, and yes Cody did go on to play with a broken jaw in New York. I went with him and held my breath the entire game, least ways that is how it felt. One more injury and he could have been off the ice for a while. He’s a stubborn old mule is what he is, but they won and he went on to score a hat trick, for those of you who don’t know what that is, it’s when a player scored three goals in a single game. Of course Cody was over the moon, the crowd went nuts even the New York fans.So, where else have we travelled? Let’s see we played a couple of home games, we went to Winnipeg which was fun and I got to do some sightseeing and his folks came too. We are bonding much more and I am loving how much they care about me. His ma even made me a beautiful sweater even though we are heading into Spring, it’s a soft blush pink mohair with daisies. She is so clever, the last time I tried knitting it was a total disaster and I ended up having to ask
CodyWhat the fuck, did I pass out or something? I’m in a room with hooks up to me and darkness filtering through some lemon shade blinds, Immi is sitting by my bed holding my hands and tears on her face. “Hey darlin’,” I manage feeling like I have been run over by a truck or something, I ache in my ribs, my pelvis and my face is fucking sore.“Cody, baby. Are you in pain?”“Some it’s not so bad. What the hell happened?“You were taken down on the ice. They say you have a bad concussion and a broken nose, and your jaw is fractured.”“Hey, don’t cry it could have been a whole lot worse. Least ways I can still play.”“No way, Brannigan.” Just as she says that a man in his fifties or so comes in with dark hair, splattering of grey at the temples and kind green eyes, not dark or emerald just plain green like leaves in the spring.“Good to see you awake, Brannigan. You took several shots to the head. Your jaw is fractured, I am guessing this lady has already told you that. We assessed your