Page 136 of Suck My Puck

As well as this post-game press is going, I want to wrap things up and see Bella.

“What do you say to everyone who doubted you at the beginning of this season?”

“I just hope they all see that I’ve been able to turn it around.”

“You had a sweet moment at the end of a game with a young lady in the stands wearing your jersey,” a different reporter asks. “She’s someone special, I’m guessing?”

I try and fail to hold back a grin. “You guessed right.”

“I know you’ve been training extra hard this season, but is she part of the reason you’re on a hot streak?”

“Yeah. She is.”

Post-game press wraps up. I head to the visitor locker room and get cleaned up, then change back into my suit. I grab my phone and see a text from Bella.

Bella:Hey. I have a surprise for you.

Me:I like the sound of that. Are you back at the hotel?

Bella:Nope.

I walk out of the locker room and down the empty hall. When I turn the corner, there’s Bella.

She beams. “Surprise.”

Grinning, I walk up to her. “How’d you get in here?”

“Ingrid let me borrow her team pass.” She pulls at the hem of her jersey.

I grab her by the waist and pull her close to me. “You wearing my jersey is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”

Her smile turns teasing. “You looked pretty happy when you first saw me in it.”

“Try fucking ecstatic.”

I crash my mouth against hers and lead her in a desperate kiss. My cock hardens in my pants. I hum into her mouth, aching with need.

“Fuck, pretty girl. I don’t know if I can wait until we make it back to the hotel.”

“Then don’t.”

I lean back and look at her. The corner of my mouth twitches up. “Wait, are you saying we find a place here and…”

She bites back a giddy smile and nods.

I glance around the empty hallway. When I spot the door to a closet, I grab Bella by the hand and lead her over to it.

Thankfully it’s unlocked when I try it. I open the door and we walk inside. I flip on the light and peer around thespace. It’s bigger than I thought it would be with shelves on the far wall and a bunch of brooms and mops propped up in the corner.

I flip the lock on the door and look at Bella.

“You’re really okay with me fucking you in the storage room of a hockey arena?” I ask.

She nods, running her hands up my chest and backing me against the wall. I grin at the hungry look in her eyes.

“I want you to fuck me right here, right now, Braden.”

I drop my gear bag on the floor and grab her once more, pulling her against me. I unzip her jeans and slide my hand inside her panties, pressing my palm against her clit.

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