You were called today at 03:47am. Hey Aly, it's Sid. Sidney Crosby. The Pittsburgh Penguins captain and Stanley Cup champion. Hello. Hi. Um, I'm just calling you because I totally forgot to say thank you for my T-shirt, and I also wanted to tell you that I forgot to tell you that your top was see through and I could see your bra. Everyone probably saw your bra. I definitely did. I'm sorry. I just wanted to tell you that you can see your bra in case you've gone somewhere and you're not aware of it. It's fine though, you've got really nice tits so--Mind your fucking business, Taylor! No. Get off my--
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You were called today at 04:03am. Hey Aly, it's Sid. I left you a voicemail tonight and I have no idea what I said but my sister said I was talking about boobs. I am so sorry. I'm super drunk and I don't know what the fuck I was saying but I just wanted to apologise if I left you any weird voicemails. Bye.
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Aly was so surprised to see two voicemails on her phone when she woke up, even more surprised and slightly amused when they were from Sid and he was clearly intoxicated. She was very aware that her top had gone see-through, though she didn't realise until she got home and she'd wondered how many people had got a glimpse of her wet T-shirt look. Clearly Sid had. The messages had been amusing and she thought it was funny how Taylor had tried to rescue him, she was clearly a good sister. She'd saved the messages so she could let Sid listen to them at his place later because they were kinda hilarious and given he was having a pool party.
She was going to Sid's place after the parade, Kate was driving Mike there so she was getting a ride, being picked up from her place as it was on the way. She hadn't been to Sid's place before, she was kind of excited to see it. She was obsessed with Mario's place and she had a feeling that Sid's would be equally as grand. She took an Uber to the arena in the morning, getting things organised for media because she still had a job to do, although after today she had a few days off which was great.
The parade was scheduled to go downtown with a stage set up and celebrations continuing until around 2pm. After that the streets were being re-opened and the barricades would be gone, a clean up crew would blitz the street and that was it. Then the party at Sid's place was starting, originally it should have been at Mario's but Sid asked if he could throw it and Mario agreed to a BBQ instead.
Aly chose to walk the route of the parade, she put on some black denim shorts, converse, a Stanley Cup Champions vest top which was going on sale tomorrow but she'd had loads in her office for the staff and crew, which was how she was able to give Sid one last night. She had a flag in both hands, a whistle around her neck and a Penguins Stanley Cup Champions cap. She was ready, which was more than she could say for the players who were definitely nursing champagne hangovers, some of them were still drunk but it didn't matter, they were so up for it and most of them were on the back of huge trucks. The turn out had been bigger than expected and the weather was gorgeous, the music from the trucks was such a vibe and it was one massive party on the street.
The walk took around an hour and once it got to the stage and the trucks were offloaded, there was more celebrating with the cup and at that point, Aly decided it was a good idea to head back to the arena so she could grab her things, most of the players were also parked there, the ones who could legally drive that is. Some of them were in no condition and probably wouldn't be for a few days, which was expected and it also meant Sid's party was probably going to be utter chaos.
Aly got home around 4pm after all the chaos of the parade and it took her a while due to the traffic that had built up due to it but once she got home, she took a shower then wrapped a towel around her and headed downstairs for a pre drinking snack. She'd not even looked at her phone since this morning and when she sat down with a plate of French fries, she saw that Sid had sent her a text message this morning and a further one when she'd been in the shower.
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Stilettos and Skates
FanfictionWarnings: Mature Themes | Smut | Sex Public Relations director, Aly Fletcher finds herself suddenly being involved with Pittsburgh Penguins captain Sidney Crosby. As their connection intensifies, Aly must navigate her job that strictly prohibits re...