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Olivia

Daht And did I mention hot?

I was seriously buo out with me, and even more bummed when Sutton pretty much nixed any further attempts on my part to seduce her While I really had noif I could fuck her, I had to admit to myself that the chase itself wasabout her se she presented

"So, why don't we hook up with both of thenly

Alex shootsup' to be had between you and Olivia I thought Sutton made that clear"

I snort in amusement "Your woman has no say-so in what I do"

Shrugging, Alexto protect you, man"

Coach gives three sharp blows on his whistle after the last drill and yells out, "Okay Great work today, guys, but tiroup B"

Daet back on the ice, and the ti off ontoward the door that leads under the arena seating and toward the locker room

As I step onto the concrete flooring, I glance back over my shoulder at Alex "Seriouslywhy doesn't Sutton want h for her?"

Alex pokesme to stumble forward a foot "You know Sutton adores you She's just protective of her cousin, that's all"

"It's not like I'rumble as I reach the locker room "It's just a date, for fuck's sake"

Alex snorts as he followsit these days?"

"Yes, a date, douchebag It's not like I haven't ever gone on a date before"

"Yeah, but your idea of the perfect date ends up with you in the sack, busting a nut"

"So what?" I mutter "Who wouldn't want to end a date like that? In fact, tell me you didn't want your first date with Sutton to end that way"

Alex's face flushes guilty red and I sive hione out on plenty of dates that don't end up with the chick in o out for a nice time, then I'm all for that I don't have any expectations one way or the other"

I have hopes, but no expectations

Hanging his head in resignation, Alex gruet it"

I grin over my victory and sit down on one of the benches to res me back down to earth "But she already turned you down, dude So it's kind of ht?"

My eyebrows furrow in consternation, because, yeahOlivia was pretty adao out with ive up so easily If I was that type of person, I would never have made it as a professional hockey player

"Do you have Olivia's phone number?" I ask Alex

"Nope," he says, looking a little relieved not to be tangled up in this

"Call Suttonget it for me"

"No fucking way," Alex says forcefully "Sutton would wringYou're on your own, man"

Asshole, I think to myself, but then a devious smile comes to ht be in need of a fresh floral arrange of how I can approach Olivia and get her to reverse her decision not to go out with me