Flyers Baby (NHL)

Chapter 15: Switch

I stepped out of the shower, towel wrapped tightly around my body as I opened the door, suddenly pressed against the wall.

Luke's lips found mine, moving in sync as his hands pulled my body to his. Every inch of him touching every inch of me, my breathing was shallow as he pulled back.

"Fuck, Natasha I still like you, a lot." He breathed, his voice hoarse.

"You just saw my shirt ripped open, and I'm in a towel." I told him, taking my clothes and hiding myself in the bathroom.

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I stayed in there for as long as possible, checking my phone and making sure the guys had left for warm ups before escaping. My head still in overdrive.

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"Slow down grab the wall, wiggle like you're trying to make your ass fall off." I sang along, spinning to skate backwards.

"Gas pedal." Brayden yelled.

I started laughing, finally loosing balance and falling into the boards. Tears were falling down my face.

"Br-brayden, remember when I made you dance to this song?" I stammered, soon enough he was in tears too.

"I'm never dancing with you again." He stuttered.

"Come on, I have amazing moves." I laughed.

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I untied my skates, letting my hair fall and act like a protective shield from Luke's intense gaze. I shivered, and I could hear him laugh lightly. I stood and walked over to him, my anger suddenly boiling.

"What the fuck is so funny?" I asked.

"Hm?" He mumbled.

"First, you tell me to not flirt with you, then you fucking press me against a wall, after I get out of the shower. Now you're staring at me like I'm a damn freak show." I clarified, my eyes narrowing.

"Does that annoy you?" He taunted, blue eyes flashing.

"Yeah it does." I spit out.

His hand cupped my chin, tilting it up towards his as his head bent down to my level.

"Too bad." He whispered, his lips brushing over mine with the words.

Then he was gone, his sudden presence disappeared as the door slammed shut. My hands balled into fists and I tossed the nearest water bottle into the wall.

"Guys piss me off." I growled, storming from the room laughter floating behind me.

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I pulled my phone out of my pocket, the annoying buzz finally getting on my nerves that I turned it to silent and slowly made my way back to the hotel.

A group had formed out front and I tip toed around it, almost making it until the swoosh of the automatic doors made everyone turn and stare.

"You look like hell." Adam blurted.

"I just went for a 20 mile run." I informed him.

"Go shower." Tye laughed.

"Thanks captain obvious." I mumbled, rolling my eyes.

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Adam stood in the doorway as I changed clothing, his arms crossed tightly over his chest.

"Nat, I wanna try something." He said, eyes slowly roaming me.

"Mhm?" I said, pulling my shirt over my head.

"Don't get mad at me."

"I won't." I laughed.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me to him, his eyes searching my face before his lips softly landed on mine. My heart jumped and I went to push him away, instead I pulled him closer, my back pressing against the wall as his tongue slipped into my mouth.

I gasped, then ran my hands down his arms pressing into him and grinding as his hips met mine and my hands curled into fists as the feelings overwhelming my body. His hands ran through my hair and pulled causing me to groan with lust as his blue eyes met my brown ones.

"I've wanted to do that for awhile." He said, his lips tipping into a smirk.

"Fuck." I mumbled, my heart still in overdrive.

I wanted him, he actually made me feel wanted, special, like I meant something to someone.

"Adam, why?" I asked.

"Because, Nat I really like you, Luke doesn't deserve you. Anyone can see you like him but he's being an ass, I could be better for you." He replied, thumb brushing my cheek.

"I can't loose you Adam." I replied, my voice breaking.

"You won't, no matter what I promise." He replied.

I nodded, and wrapped my arms around his neck, burying my head in his shoulder. He rubbed soothing circles on my back and I closed my eyes.

"Come on, we need to go to dinner." He said quietly.

I nodded, grasping his hand and following him out the door. Maybe this is what I needed, someone different. Someone who wasn't as capable of breaking me so easily.

Luke POV

Adam pulled a weary Natasha with him, hands clasped together and a smirk on his face as they joined the group.

"Where are we going to eat?" She asked.

"I dunno, McDonalds." Brayden replied.

"Sounds good." She nodded, half hiding herself.

We all started to walk and I fell into step beside her as we made our way down the street.

"What do you want?" Natasha asked sharply.

"What, I can't walk with you?" I asked.

"You're being an ass Luke, I can't deal with your fucking mind games anymore." She replied, stopping and tossing Adam off balance. "I'll order room service. See you later."

She pecked Adam's cheek before turning and heading back for the hotel.

"What the hell?" I said.

"You need to get your shit together." Adam replied, jogging after her.