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Ashlyn takes a few steps away, then turns her head back to me. “Turns out, I’m pretty happy I came tonight after all.”

And then she’s gone.

Twenty minutes later as I lie in bed, a text pops up on my phone.

Ashlyn

Hey, big guy. We made it home before the coffee maker started, so Coach is still sleeping. We’re safe. Sweet dreams.

Brandon

Do you have to wear one of those short skirts for practice?

Ashlyn

No. Practice is tights and a sweater. Why?

Brandon

You made me hard all night. I’m just trying to get a visual for later.

When she doesn’t answer right away, I wonder if that went too far for her. But my little good girl surprises me with a selfie of herself in a tight white tank top with her boobs plumped up and spilling over the top.

Ashlyn

Here. Maybe this will help. Like I said, sweet dreams.

Brandon

Damn. They will be now.

ASHLYN

Ashlyn

Hey big guy. Nina and I just got unpacked. The Olympic village is crazy. All the stories you hear about this place are true.

Brandon

Oh yeah?

Ashlyn

Yeah. Nina’s going out to explore.

Brandon

You should go with her. You’ve earned this. Enjoy it.

Ashlyn

I will. As soon as the competition is over. We have two days to acclimate, and then we’re on the ice. I just want to crash for the night. I haven’t slept well in a few days.

Brandon

Oh yeah?

Ashlyn

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