WC: 3109
*Sexual content*"Cannonball!" Victor Hedman screamed as he bounced off of the diving board and created a huge splash in the pool, causing everyone around in the pool and deck to get splattered with water.
I groaned, then took a sip of my beer. I looked back at Mikhail Sergachev, who was just resting his elbow on the concrete as he watched Victor resurface.
He chuckled. "Not a huge fan of parties, I assume," he said as he focused his glance at me.
I shrugged as I set my bottle back on the ledge. "Well, my girlfriend isn't here yet," I told him, then glanced over at the entrance leading inside to Stammer's house. I looked back at Mikhail. "She had some sorority thing. She said she'd stop by once she was finished."
Mikhail raised and arched an eyebrow with intrigue. "Girlfriend?" he questioned with a smile on his face.
I rolled my eyes. I returned the smile back at him, then sipped my beer again. "Yeah. She's a senior at Tampa, but holy shit, is she a fucking smoke show," I responded with a flashy grin on my face.
Mikhail chuckled again. "I bet. Florida women are hot," he said. "But of course I've got Stefania. She's all I ever want and need."
I nodded my head. "There ya go," I responded, then glanced at the small group of women crowding the area with the champagne and birthday cake. I couldn't find Kaia anywhere-the time was nearly six and she's been doing this sorority thing for the last three hours.
I took a deep breath and sighed as I grasped the neck of the beer bottle tighter.
"Everything okay, Pointer?" Mikhail asked.
I looked back at him and dipped my head. "I dunno," I said with an unemotional half-shrug.
Mikhail smiled as he pointed at something near the crowd of WAGs by Stammer's birthday cake and champagne. I looked at the direction he was pointing at, then I felt my jaw drop to the floor.
There stood Kaia in a sexy blue bikini standing next to Courtney, Tanner's wonderful fiancée, and Macie, Mitch's girlfriend. Both women were respectfully hot, but they belonged to their amazing men. The swimsuits (or rather, lingerie) on all three girls were hot as fuck, but Kaia was by far the sexiest out of the three. Call me biased, but it's true.
Her sky blue top was perfectly tied by strings on the back of her gorgeous, tan, and sleek body. The pieces of fabric covering her small yet plump breasts showed enough cleavage that it wasn't extreme and obscene yet it was enough to give me a slight erection. Not even including the fact about those bottoms-holy shit, did that huge round ass of hers show off in those bottoms.
I bit my lip and looked away before I had to get out of the pool to deal with my erection in front of everyone on the team at this stupid birthday party for our glorious captain. She looked more beautiful than Aphrodite in that swimsuit-her elegant, wavy blonde hair that glowed a different shade of golden yellow in the late afternoon sun, her tanned, shiny skin that felt soft to the touch, but by far her cutest attributes were her freckles and defiant lips.
"You're blushing," Mikhail giggled.
I rolled my eyes again with another groan. "My girlfriend is over there practically in lingerie. How am I supposed to deal with that?" I asked him, even though I really wasn't expecting an answer from him, especially since he's got a girlfriend of his own.
Mikhail glanced over to the group of women. He looked back at me and shrugged, then chuckled again. "I see. I dunno, are you...," he gulped, then lifted his hand over the surface of the water and pointed down at me, "ehm," he chuckled as he awkwardly smiled.
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NHL Short Stories
FanfictionJust a compilation of short stories of various hockey players that may or may not reflect what's going on in my mind. I'm open to any requests!