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"I think I'll miss you forever. Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky."  —Lana Del Rey

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MILO

That little minx. She somehow made it here but didn't ever wear my number, I was going to fix that. Once I finally comprehend everything that just happened in the last ten minutes I made a b-line for the locker room.

I brought an extra jersey. As intermission ended I made my way back onto the ice spare jersey in hand. I skated in front of my pretty girl and threw the jersey over the plexiglass. I went back over to the goal and watched to make sure she put it on. She did, what a good girl.

I guarded the goal with my life that night. I we won we fucking won, 5-2. I won. I don't think I've ever been in and out a locker room that fast before, being goalie meant I had more gear than the other players. It took five minutes and I popped a glucose tab on the way out, I did not need my CGM going off.

I spotted her talking with Kiara, she was probably wait for Sawyer and her brother. I picked her up effortlessly, bridal style and pecked her lips, "What are you doing?" She laughed. "I've come to claim my prize." I smirked, "Thank god our rooms are on opposite sides of the cabin!" Kiara exclaimed, I shifted my hold on her so she was over my shoulder, she squealed in surprise and I walked out of the area my girl on one shoulder and my bag on the other.

I had rented a car once we got here, I would not be crammed in that bus again. I opened the passenger door after unlocking it and I put Alvara in, I then put my bag in the back seat before getting in the driver's seat. "I rented a cabin! It even had a hot tub although I didn't know so I didn't bring a swim suit—" I cut her off with a kiss. "Put the directions in my phone. Okay?" I insisted passing my phone to her, "Okay." She said. "Um can you put in your password?" She asked, "It's zero-four-one-six" I told her our birthdays, her's is June sixteenth and mine September fourth.

She got it set up on google and I followed the directions to the cabin, "What's up Kiki?" I heard Alvara say into her phone, "You are such an over packer, but thank you!" I couldn't tell what the conversation was about. "Okay love you too, bye!" She said ending the call.

"That's was Kiara she said she brought three swimsuits and told me I could borrow one if we wanted to use the hot tub, she's going with the rest of the team to a bar to celebrate." She explained while I decided to let my hand rest on her thigh. "I see, are you not interested in skinny dipping?" I teased, and just before she was about to respond her phone rang again.

"Hi Donovan, yes we got here..." who the fuck is Donovan? "Yeah, ten thirty would be great! Thank you again!" Why was she smiling, what is with this guy? "Okay, I will bye!" She said hanging up. I let my hand travel further up her thigh, and I teased her clit from outside her leggings. A gasp left her at the motion, "what are you doing?!" She exclaimed her hand grabbing my wrist.

"Who is Donovan?" I asked increasing the pressure and speed, she let out a whimper trying to regain composure. "Are you jealous?" She asked I could tell she was getting closer and closer, "Extremely, tell me now or I will stop." I added, "h-he's the pilot—" she let out a small moan as she bit her lip trying to hold herself back.

"Why are you talking with the pilot pretty girl?" I asked, she didn't answer so I slowed pace of my fingers on her clit, "to get the f-flight for tomorrow." She stumbled out and I sped up as a reward for her answer, "do you like him? Has he ever touched you?" I teased as she whimpered, "no! Just a family friend he's forty!" She explained as she became a moaning mess just from my touch.

"Okay, pretty girl cum." I commanded trying to keep my attention on the road, her hand gripped the door handle as she came.

"Oh fuck." She panted a pretty after glow overtaking her features. Her tight grip loosened as she came down from her high.
"I don't think I ever heard you swear." I chuckled at her unusual distraction.

"I don't, well usually. We weren't allowed to in boarding school and Isla always told me "Only those that lack intelligence swear due to their incapability to utilize their vocabulary." So I never swore around her and it just became normal not to I guess." She explained with air quotes when quoting her friend.

"Hmm... is this it?" I asked pulling in to a luxurious log cabin, well kept and made modern. "Yeah," she confirmed straightening her clothes. I parked and opened her door, I grabbed my bag from the back and walked up to the front door with her. She got the key from her coat pocket. Once she unlocked the door she grabbed my hand and led me to the master bedroom.

"Isn't pretty? Also we have a flight tomorrow! I was thinking you could invite the boys since we'll have extra seats plus then I can ask if they'll come to the track next week." She rambled. "Whatever you want is perfect, but I really want you right now." I spoke I couldn't even think my words were clouded by lust and the pure thought of her.

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