Page 82 of Wicked Truths

Chancing a glance toward Rhett, I give him a smile. Unfortunately, Raven also follows my gaze. Her eyes widen as her gaze lands on Rhett.

She puts her notecards down on the table before looking back at me. “Did your father buy the Savannah Sharks because of your past relationship with Rhett Montgomery?”

I give him another smile before answering her question.

“Not at all. My relationship, or lack thereof, had no bearing on the purchase of the team. My father is a community man. He wants to better the community in whatever way he can.”

My smile grows as I watch frustration and anger pass her face before being covered by a fake smile.

“And buying a hockey team helps the community? How?”

There’s the bitchiness I was expecting ever since I found out Dad bought the team.

I want to smack that fake smile off her face.

“Besides already pouring tens of thousands of dollars into the business?”

Her jaw ticks, causing me to grin.

“He’s made improvements to the arena, added another food vendor for more variety to include kid friendly dishes and healthier options like salads, and he’s even started a scholarship for youth hockey for kids that aspire to make this a career choice in their future.”

She hastily flips through her notecards. “We haven’t heard anything about a scholarship. Is thisjust a PR ploy to make your family and the team look better?”

“No, it’s not a ploy. You haven’t heard about the scholarship yet because everyone is dotting their i’s and crossing their t’s, but since I promised you an exclusive interview, I’m giving you the scoop before it is officially announced by the organization. I can show you the paperwork. It’s upstairs.”

“That won’t be necessary. That’s all the questions for now. Thank you for your time, and I look forward to seeing the new changes this season.”

The cameraman turns off the camera, and Alexandra immediately comes over to take my microphone.

She whispers, “You did great.”

I don’t feel like I did. That was a complete disaster. I thought we were all here to make the organization and the team look their best.

If that’s Raven’s best way to keep it positive, then I need to avoid her at all costs.

I stand up and walk to the opening in the rope and practically run to Rhett. He opens his arms and wraps me in a big and comfortable hug.

“God, I still have two more of those interviews because of your fight. You owe me. Big time.”

He leans forward so his lips are right against my ear and whispers, “How about an orgasm?”

Tilting my head up to look at him, I ask, “Right now?”

“No time like the present.”

He drags me to one of the empty upper levelsuites and pulls me inside the luxurious bathroom, locking the door behind us.

As soon as he turns around, his lips are on mine and his tongue delves into my mouth.

My hands grasp at his shirt, lifting it up to gain access to his pants.

He slaps my hands away. “No, you first.”

He squats to pull off my pants and panties before lifting me up until I’m sitting on the edge of the oversized vanity. He spreads my legs open, draping them over his shoulders, and eats me like I’m the tastiest meal he’s ever had.

His tongue laps at my juices before teasing my tight bud.

“Oh, God, Rhett.” I moan as my hips grind my pussy against his face.

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