Chapter 24: Mia's POV

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Mia

"How was your Valentine's Day? Did Jamie do anything special for you?" I ask Rebecca as we sit in the lunchroom on our break.

"Oh you have no idea Mia. Let's just say there was a lot of whipped cream and chocolate syrup involved. My poor red lingerie is all stained. But I'm not complaining. It was all worth it," she says, giving me a wink.

They have been going pretty strong since we came back from the conference in Vancouver. By pretty strong I mean they have a lot of sex. Rebecca has a new story every day she walks into the office. They're both into some pretty kinky things. I thought Nate and I were extensive. I thought wrong.

"You should get your vagina checked. You wouldn't want no infections down there," I tell her as I eat my salad. I'm going to be wearing a wedding dress in five months and have been slacking off. I went dress shopping with my mom and Jules and found the perfect dress for a beach wedding. I can't fucking wait for Nate to see it.

"Oh don't you worry Mia we're all good down there," she says motioning towards her vagina as I laugh at her.

"You excited for the game tonight?" I ask her knowing she can't stop saying how excited she is to sit in the box with us. Nate gave her and Jamie tickets for his game tonight to sit in the box with Jules and I. Nate said he owed her. For what? I couldn't tell you.

"Yes! I even got a cute blue and white lingerie set for after the game so Jamie can rip it off me," oh my. Typical Rebecca. I should be surprised that she would go above and beyond. But I'm not surprised. Not at all. To be honest I think I need that set. Nate would go fucking crazy if he saw me in a Leafs colour lingerie set.

"I need one of those. It would be perfect for a pre game fuck," I tell her giving her my best smirk.

"Eekkkk!! Let's go now we still have 25 minutes. Victoria Secrets just down the road! And then when you get home you can surprise Nate! Please Mia please!" She begs me. I don't even hesitate as I collect my things and we scurry out of the office.

Nate is really in for it when I get home.

Holy shit. Changing my bra and underwear in the back seat of my car was the biggest fucking challenge I've ever had the chance of experiencing. There always seems like there's so much room until you're trying to pull up a pencil skirt and a  put on a turtle neck in there. The only upside was the perfect messy hair it created. So when Nate unwraps my work clothes he's going to get a nice view of his team colours.

I'm parked in the garage and before I head in I pull the visor down to quickly check myself in the mirror. I add some pink lipgloss because why not, and head inside to my man.

I know he will be leaving for the arena soon. I usually come home early on game days so I make sure I see him off before he heads out. I walk into the mud room and leave my coat and purse walking into the kitchen but Nate isn't there. I head up to our bedroom.

"Babe, I'm home," I call when I'm walking up the stairs. I feel so giddy. I never usually dress like this for pre-game sex. It's usually a post game sex thing. So I can't wait to see his expression.

But when I walk into the bedroom and see Nate my mood instantly changes when I see his appearance. His hair is sticking up in all directions. He has his slacks and his white dress shirt on untucked and unbuttoned, he doesn't have his tie or jacket on yet. He looks...lost?

"Baby what's wrong?" I ask him watching as he frantically runs from the closest to the washroom to his nightstand.

"My chain...my chain Mia. I don't know where it went. I can't find it," my heart drops. He never, ever misplaces it. He may have forgotten it once or twice but even then he knew exactly where he left it. Right now it seems like he has no clue where it could be. I've never seen him like this. My heart breaks for him. I grab his arm before he can escape me and walk back into the closet.

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