All Chapters of Ice Hockey Stud and His Best Friend's Sister : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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

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

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,

Cody Damn it, she is one stubborn woman, so defiant I could easily pull her over, put her across my lap and spank her. That causes my dick to bulge uncomfortably in my tight jeans. I know she’s just trying to wind me up now the way she is shamelessly flirting with not just Nolan but Calli too. They know she is off limits, they may like a good old puck bunny fuck, but they do know that Immi, being their captain’s sister, is not one they can fool around with. I suppose there is no harm in mild flirtation so why is it irritating the crap out of me right now? I am seething and my jaw ticks. “Hey chill.” Says Calli. “We get it. C’mon let’s get drunk and enjoy the night. Have you made the calls yet to let everyone know there’s a party happening at yours after ten?” His eyes are eager, I can imagine I’m not the only one right now with a stiff dick, the way Immi is pushing her tits out and wriggling around in her chair, feeding off Nolan and Calli. Jeez-us I so want to take her home and thr

Imogen I’ve been up since six and watched as the sun rose across the lake throwing off beautiful oranges and red hues. I marvelled as it rose from a tiny spec into the glorious beauty that it became. Being here in Cody’s suite is amazing with the glistening lake and I am looking forward to reading out on the deck a bit later. I’ve got some shopping to do for the week and have already planned his meals so my work is pretty much done on the planning front. I am still mad as hell at him but at least I know that Joshua plays for the Minnesota Twins, that means I can easily look online for a game and go watch plus if I’m smart I’ll ask my uncle Bob to get me in the VIP area. Yeah, my uncle Bob used to be a talent scout for baseball players for the Minni Twins as we call them here. And he knows just about everybody. How lucky am I, right? There is no way Cody Brannigan is ever going to cockblock me again. No damn way. Dressed still in my pajama shorts and tee I head into the open lounge/k