Page 183 of Pucking Obsessed

Not only did Colton betray Dad, being behind the nightmare with the board that almost destroyed all of us, he has also put Shay and D’Angelo through hell in practice. On top of that, he started the drunken argument that drove us into Heine’s arms on Halloween.

Colton deserves to lose his job like he tried to make D’Angelo lose his.

I know Dad. He’s a hard-ass. He won’t give Colton a good recommendation.

In fact, I doubt that Colton will work in a team that’s higher than the minor leagues again.

I can’t forgive my dad for many things. But this morning, he’s made me smile.

It’s Sunday morning on my birthday, and I’m standing in the warmth of the grand lounge in Captain’s Hall.

I’m only wearing Eden’sCATITUTE IS EVERYTHINGblack t-shirt as I happily peruse my cards that are displayed on the inbuilt-bookcase.

I run my finger along the pale back of Eden’s angel wings shell, which I’ve displayed on the end of the shelf.

The bookcase is Eden’s favorite part of the lounge. He studies the books each evening, running his fingers along their spines like friends. I enjoy knowing that now he’ll be able to see the shell as well and remember his first vacation to the beach house.

The morning light streams across the purple and black furniture. A crackling fire spits in the marble fireplace. A gilt mirror gleams above it.

I wrinkle my nose at the smoky, sweet scent. My eyes sting.

Eden wasn’t in the comfortable tangle of limbs with my other lovers, when I woke up in bed this morning. Unusually, however, both Shay and D’Angelo were naked and snoring still.

Eden had left the bed at dawn, however, for what Shay told me (when he woke up), was asecret birthday mission.

I grin as I stare around at the lounge, which is beautifully decorated like the rest of the house with arctic blue and silver balloon garlands andHAPPY BIRTHDAYbanners.

The entire house is filled with the rich, delicious scents of baking.

I think that I’ve cracked the secret of the mission.

I won’t snitch on Eden to Cody, who made Eden promise to rest his shoulder, apart from his physiotherapy exercises.

Cody can be scary, when he’s in professional mode.

Shay promised me another surprise. D’Angelo is preparing it with him now.

I rock on my heels with excitement.

What surprise?

I bet that it’s good.

I need a proper celebration after the hell that we’ve been put through over the last few weeks. We’ve survived it together, however, and we’re stronger.

Last night after the game and the players’ ice bath and massage, we celebrated at home with champagne, chocolates, and cockwarming.

The three ‘c’s’, D’Angelo called them with a smirk.

After all, according to the Guide, they won the game and that meant we must act out a secret fantasy.

This was mine.

I’m certain that we all needed to feel as close a connection to each other as possible.

I’ve never felt anything as intimate as when Eden slipped his cock into me, wrapping his arm around my middle, but then settled down and didn’t move.

I watched, while D’Angelo pushed Shay to his soft cock next to me. Shay stretched his plush lips around D’Angelo’s cock but didn’t suck. Instead, he simply rested his head in D’Angelo’s lap.

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