Page 59 of Two Guys One Puck
Wolfe’s mouth drops open and he gasps.
“What?” Archangel asks and then looks around the frame of the door. “Holy fucking damn.”
“Are you in danger?” Wolfe asks.
I roll my eyes and shove past him. “Fuck off.”
“So you treat everyone this way? Should I be flattered?” Ktytor says from behind me.
“Don’t you fucking start.”
We get in my room, and I close the door and lock it, then turn to press my back to it for extra fucking protection.
“Are you staying or going?”
Ktytor cocks his head. “You want me to stay?”
My heart is still in my throat and I realize I do. “You said you don’t have to be back until morning…and you did say you were going to blow me again.”
“Is that before or after you put the bag over my face?” he says with attitude.
“Before.” I drop my towel.
“What about them?” He lifts his chin, referring to my roommates, while flicking his tongue over his teeth.
“They can listen to you gagging on my cock if they want.”
TWENTY
SEABORN
Ktytor sneaks out early in the morning and, shockingly, my roommates don’t give me too much shit. Until a week later when I walk in on them sitting in the living room, looking serious.
“Is everything okay?” I close the door and drop my bag so I can take off my coat.
“We didn’t want to have to do this, but we’re worried about you.”
I hang up my coat and take off my shoes before turning back to face them. “Why?” I run through the last week in my head, and I don’t feel like I’ve been off in practice or anything.
Archangel and Wolfe exchange a glance.
“We think sleeping with Ktytor is a cry for help.” Wolfe pats the seat next to him. “Come, take a seat.”
“I don’t really want to.”
Wolfe tents his fingers, putting them to his lips. “As your captains, we need to talk to you. Please don’t make us do this the hard way.”
“The hard way?” I glance around like other teammates are going to pop out and restrain me.
“We’ll have to get Coach Hawke involved.”
I laugh. “Since he’s sleeping with Cox, I don’t really think he’s got a lot of room to talk.”
Wolfe narrows his eyes. “You’ve got a point.”
“Please, just hear us out.” Archangel says, getting up to come over to me.
“Fine. Whatever.” I take a seat opposite Wolfe. “Go ahead.”
