Page 5 of Savage Valentine

Skating around in it just gets my blood pumping more. The ice is where I take out all my aggression, same with most of the guys on the team. I probably get in more fights on the ice than I do off of it.

Chapter 5

Sydney

Walking through the courtyard, I pull the note from my pocket I found in my locker. This is the second one.

Be my Savage Valentine… with that smart mouth of yours wrapped around my cock, while those icy blues water and cause your mascara to run down that pretty face.

Your Savage Valentine xoxo

Feeling my cheeks heat, I quickly fold the note back up and shove it in my pocket.Jesus, whether I like him or not, he can turn me on faster than anyone I’ve met.For fucks sake, I feel like I only know one guy who would leave something like this for me.Fucking Parker.Making my way towards the door when all of a sudden I hear “Boo” causing me to nearly jump out of my skin. Spinning around, I see Liv there and we both start laughing.

“I actually didn’t expect to scare you, but fucking win for me bitch.” She throws her head back laughing.

“Jesus Christ! I definitely wasn’t expecting you to just come from nowhere. This place freaks me out enough without the jump scares. Between you and Parker, I’m going to have a goddamn heart attack at twenty.” I hold my hands over my chest to feel my racing heart and let out a full belly laugh. Linking her arm through mine, we continue walking towards the sorority.

“Sooo, are you going to join the sorority yet? Zova is always studying and I could really use another friend to talk to and hang out with in this house.” I stop us in our tracks and turn to her with pleading eyes, batting my lashes at her.

“You’re telling me, you want me to come live in this big ass house with all these girls and leave my nice dorm room? Hmm, beg harder babe.” She replies and I bust out laughing again.

“I think you should be the one on your knees begging to be so close to me.” I sass back and we both continue laughing.

Walking up the steps to the sorority, we walk in and go upstairs to my room. I watch as Liv takes in the space. I’ll admit, it’s nice here, way nicer than most college sororities I’ve seen.

“So wanna move in yet? I’ll even help you move your shit here.” I ask with a shit eating grin on my face. Looking over at me, she rolls her eyes.

“I don’t know, I’ll think about it. If I do, you’re helping me though. Lucky for you,I don’t have much to move anyways.” She replies and then lets out a sarcastic sigh.

“Yes bitch, please think about it. You know where I’ll be,” is my only reply and she just laughs at my dramatics. Grabbing some clothes, I go to the bathroom and change. Listening to her go on about her day and about the manhunt coming up. Conversation is easy when it comes to my two best friends. Everyone else I just associate with, well, mostly because we live together.

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After Liv left, I decided to go and talk to Parker. So here I am once again carrying my ass through the dark of night to the sports center. I know he should still be at hockey practice so we shall see. Walking through the doors, a few of the guys pass me, catching one by the arm as he’s about to walk out. I stop him, not knowing his damn name.

“Hey is Parker still in there?” I ask looking up at him.

“Yeah, he’s in the locker room. He was still in the shower a minute ago.” He replies looking me up and down then smirks and walks off.Ugh, fucking jocks and their stupid God-like egos, always smirking.

Letting the door close behind me, I find my way to the locker room. I hate all sports and jocks, so this is definitely not my scene.Well, apparently one is growing on me.Stepping into the locker room, I immediately find Parker, his back to me in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. My eyes widen as I get closer. It looks like he’s been abused or whipped. Something. He has raised slashes all across his back. You can tell some are old and some are newish. Gasping, I try to cover my mouth, but it’s too late. Parker whips around and catches me standing there.

“Hey, Ice Queen. What brings you to the boys locker room?” He questions with a sexy ass grin plastered across his face.

“Well, I-I came to ask you a question,” I start, my brain quickly changing subjects. “...but Parker, what the hell happened to your back?” I ask and his whole demeanor changes and his eyes darken.

“Don’t fucking worry about it. That part of my life is none of your business!” He snaps and I flinch, just nodding in response.I haven’t ever seen him get mad like that.Backing up to walk away, I completely forget even asking about the note. But he stalks towards me, matching my every step until I’m backed against the wall.

“What did you want to ask? Well, before you saw my scars anyways.” He asks, looking down at me and licking his lips.

“N-nothing, don’t worry about it.” I stammer out, my breath catching in the back of my throat.

“Tell me, Ice Queen. I can smell your fear and arousal right now. So ask me!” He says, his voice is full of command.Fuck me, why is this turning me on?

“The notes in my locker. Are…are they from you? I figured you’re the only one brave enough to say some shit like that to me, even if it’s through a piece of paper.” I sass, pushing up against him and away from the wall to get some of my space back.

“Hmm, I’m not sure what you mean babe. Be more specific. Or maybe you could just play out what one of the notes said.” He says with a sinister smile.

Grinning back at him, I take a second to think about it.Can I do this? Just drop to my knees for him? You got this! Be brave, just do it.Sinking to my knees and pulling the towel down as I go, his cock springs free, already rock hard.Jesus Christ. I totally forgot he was pierced and I don’t remember it being this big. Duh, bitch you were drunk!Licking the precum around the hoop he has through the head, I look up at him and he throws his head back, placing one hand on the wall.

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