Page 115 of Puck It!

"You have a couple days to think about it. But for now, think about something else. "

I smile, pressing a kiss to the skin of his neck, "Like what?"

"Well, after we land and we have our meeting, I'm free for the day."

"Ooh... I'm sure we can find some trouble to get into."

"I'm sure we can." His hands slide down my back before they cup my ass and he curls his fingers into my ass, pulling my center tighter against him.

I've already felt his cock growing against my thigh, and naughty thoughts swirl around in my head.

"Jax." His name whispers from my lips filled with need as I slide my hands down his sides before they work their way up his chest.

Feeling the heat radiate from him, wanting to ride him right here and now, but I know all too well, I will be heard, I can't help not being quiet.

Jax tucks his lips against my ear before his whispering growl echoes in my ear, "Don't worry Angel, I'm going to take care of this pussy tonight."

My nipples twist and my insides pulse with need. Knowing all too well, he's a man of his word.

But I tease him any ways, "You better, or I'll have to do it myself."

"Not like me, Angel."

I giggle as he chuckles.

He keeps my mind occupied talking bull shit as I stay straddled in his lap for the remainder of the flight, well most of it.

And after the plane landed and getting through the airport chaos, we were picked up and taken to the skating rink, which is next door to the hotel. The guys needing to attend their meeting, that I don't need be there for, I let the guys do their thing, and check into our room of course checking it out.

Jax

I hate that Macie is alone in a hotel room, but we don't have the time to get checked in before having to get to this fucking meeting.

I find this shit annoying; I'm here to play hockey, not to be questioned about my strategy for the game. I'm not telling you fucks; At least not the truth.

No matter how much I hate it, I have to put a fucking smile on my face and partake in my duties as Captain, answering the questions of the sponsors, or whoever has one.

I can't get my mind off Macie and this offer Kenny has sprung on her.

It kind of pisses me off; Stepping on toes a little my friend.

I'm all for it though, if it's what she wants. I won't lie, I will struggle having her dance like she did at the club knowing what it does to me, it is also doing things to others. But for her, I will do anything just to keep that smile coming from those perfect little lips.

It would be good for her to have Keri here. I see how close they are, and Macie needs that. I hate that she’s alone so much.

I can’t wait to get this shit done with so I can go spend the rest of my day with her. Knowing, come morning I won’t see her until game time, tomorrow night.

Macie

Exploring the hotel room, I find the Jacuzzi tub and well, I feel gross from the plane. I smell like whiskey, ha, and, I have nothing else to do; So why the hell not.

I found a bath soap in the welcome basket on the counter, and it smells like sugar cookies; Oh, this is yummy.

I give a good pour into the tub that is filling with hot water, now putting a steamy sugar cookie aroma into the air. Stripping down, I inch my body down into the hot water. Letting my body adjust until I’m comfortably laid back, letting the jets swirl the sweet-smelling water around me.

I turn the water off after the tub fills, keeping those jets on as they vibrate against my back; Oh, we have to get one of these things, wow this amazing.

Trying to not think about Kenny's offer, not really knowing why it’s bothering me so damn much; I can't stop.

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