strangers // m. zuccarello

April 11th

I got back way too late and in return, almost missed team breakfast.

"Tired? Sore?"

"No I feel great." I poured myself apple juice as my teammates swapped looks.

"Either it wasn't that good or you didn't."

"Staying up too late and having sex before an important game? Who do you think I am?"

"Apparently not yourself because you've definitely done that before."

"No. We both wanted to wait." I definitely let the whole team down. It really wasn't that big of a deal.

Well, it was only half of a lie. We wanted to, but tonight would be a better idea.

Not that I had anything to lowest this man. It was a harmless first date and a nice evening in tonight. But rushing into sex would definitely complicate things.

So can living on different continents.

But our game went well. Not that it mattered to me right now. I just really wanted to cuddle up with a big viking like man. That's all I cared about.