Page 109 of Puck It!

As my eyes flutter open, I don’t feel the early morning chill that normally sweeps my uncovered skin.

No, this morning, I’m blanketed with a heavy leg over mine, an arm wrapped around me, and a hand tucked under my body, curling around my hip with a death grip. I’m not alone this morning, and it feels amazing, so I snuggle back against Jax’s chest, his hot breath blowing against the back of my neck, still sleeping.

Oh, I just absorb this in, I could get used to this.

I peak over catching the time, noticing it’s still early, but for some reason, I feel wide awake; Without a hangover, go me!

I smile to myself with thoughts of last night, our fun of celebrating, the dancing, the finger fucking he gave me while dancing, that was pretty fucking hot. By the time I got Bree settled in, kind of pissed about that, fucking Brayden, Dax, and Koda. The three troublemakers when it comes to drinking.

Bree puked her guts up and I cleaned the shit up; Fuck that.

Any hoot, I then found Jax face down in our bed, sound to sleep; So, finding this funny, that I am the smallest person here, in the fucking house and I was the last man standing.

Whoop! Go me.

"What are you giggling about?" Jax’s sleepy groan growls out against my hair and I tilt my head, looking over my shoulder back at him, "That you guys are all light weights."

He hums a laugh and snuggles into me, squeezing me with a tight hold, "Not even going to lie, yesterday kicked my fucking ass." He groans into my hair.

I giggle, "Playing with the big boys now."

"Yeah, no shit; That shit was fucking intense."

"I know, I was watching."

"It only gets harder as we move through the series."

I roll my body so I am facing him, finally getting to look into those eyes I don’t get to see first thing in the morning, "Yeah, but you can do it Jax. Now you know what to expect."

He nods, knowing I’m right; He just needed to get the feel of a game with the big boys, the professionals, who are older, wiser, and more experienced.

"I need to talk to you about something" I whisper; I didn’t get a chance to tell him about Kenny’s message last night, and that is probably why I am awake; He has my mind stirring.

"About what?" Jax asks.

"Kenny texted me wanting to meet for lunch today, he wants you there too."

Jax’s brows scrunch before one raises, "For what?"

"I don’t know, he said he had a proposition."

I see his jaw clench, knowing his mind is probably thinking just as hard as mine.

"Are you free today?" I ask.

"Yes, but we leave tomorrow; I need to go to the rink today at some point."

"How about we take the bike out for a little ride before lunch." I suggest, getting to spend some time just me and him, hopefully.

He smiles with his nod, "We can do that."

"We haven’t really done any sightseeing yet."

"You sure you don’t want to do that in the truck where you can put those legs up on my dash and my hand can be buried between them legs." He chuckles low in his throat and I giggle my smile, feeling his hand slide between my thighs, half tickling me.

I squeeze my thighs together and giggle my words, "I haven’t peed yet, don’t."

"You make a fucking mess anyways." He laughs his words, shaking the bed with his laugh, and I join him, knowing unfortunately he’s right, but he does it.

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