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But until I hear that, I have to tell you, Natalie, that I want to fuck your sweet cunt and your perfect ass and your luscious mouth and anything else you’ll let me fuck, because you are the single most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen in my life.”
Make time then Tuh if a man EVERRR said this diabolical shi to me he’s blocked n I do not care cuz it’s giving u js trynna fuck

I don’t have time to fuck around—excuse the pun—with the kind of wooing I’d usually do to win you, so that’s why I’m being so blunt.
Mm nah

“ Her shellacked gray curls quiver. “Aquaman,” she says in a stage whisper.
“Who?”
“The man by the window who looks like that actor in the movie Aquaman. What’s-his-name. The big brute who’s married to the girl who was on The Cosby Show
What is it with old women and him?? Literally so many of the books I’ve read authors have said the mc looks like him and is the finest specimen on earth

“What does she want?” Liam asks from across the table, and I jump.
I don’t know when he sat down, and he’s watching us with a tense jaw and a flicker of irritation behind his eyes. I can’t believe the guys got him to come out tonight, but Grant said something about a gentleman’s code, like I understood the meaning.”
Liam wants piper bad I’m alr knowinn 🫦

Take me to church, Emmy,” he murmurs. His hands run up my thighs and squeeze my hips. “Please
“I didn’t think you were a religious guy,” I whisper, and I sink down on him in a bleary fog.
“I’m not.” Maverick bites the soft skin near my shoulder as I take him another inch deeper, and my breath catches in my throat. “But I imagine you’re what heaven feels like, so I’m a converted man
🥲

“Maverick’s eyes flash bright with longing, and heat spreads across my skin.
“Maybe my next tattoo will be the word mine on the back of my right hand.” His fingers dance up my neck and curl around my throat. “So you know who you belong to when you’re with me.”
“Show me,” I whisper. “Show me I’m yours for the night, Maverick.”
Man MAN MANNNNN

Sit on my face.”
“What?” She looks at me like she’s in a fog. “What was—I was so close!”
“I’ll get you there again.” I lie flat on my back, my head against the pillows. “No one’s ever made you come like this because you were with boys before. I’m a man, and I told you I like to eat. Now fucking sit.
OH LAWTWTWTWTTWTW

Am I being good, Emmy?” I twist her other nipple, and her back arches off the bed. “Good enough to touch the rest of you?
“Yes,” she rasps, a needy noise from the back of her throat. I can’t wait to fuck her mouth and see what other sounds I can get her to make. If she’ll gag or moan. Maybe she’ll laugh. “Such a good boy. You can touch me wherever you want
Guys I’ve never read this type before🤔

“Maverick brushes his knuckles against the inside of my thigh, then curls his fingers around my ankles. He tugs me toward the edge of the bed, and I sit up.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
“You said you wanted me on my knees.” He drops a kiss to my shin, then kneels on the ground in front of me. “And I’ve always liked being a good boy.”

OH MY FUCKING ATLANTAAAA

“Is that why you’re grinding against me, Red? Why you’re getting my sweatpants all wet? Because you hate me?”
“Yes.” I move my hips in a circle and gasp when the tip of his cock brushes against my clit. “But I’d like you a whole lot more if you got on your knees like a good boy and showed me you know how to use your tongue and fingers for something less annoying than running your mouth.
AHHHH

“You,” he says, and it’s so soft, I think I might have misheard him. “Can I have you, Emmy?”
Emmy.
Not Red.
Not Hartwell.
Emmy”
Ok fine I get it I’d give it up too🙌🏼🙌🏼😭

“Asking him to stay would be the stupidest idea I’ve ever had, but I’ve been so lonely lately.
It seems like this moment is inevitable, like everything has been leading to here since he invited me back to his apartment the first day we met.”

WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR RULES U WERE DOING SO GOOD EMERSON

“Sunsets made of colors I haven’t seen anywhere else. But saying that seems silly, because it doesn’t do it justice. Even a picture doesn’t fully capture its beauty.”
Maverick nods, and his eyes haven’t left mine since I started talking. “I've never had a place like that before,” he says thickly. “But lately, I think I might be experiencing it for the first time.”
I’m alr knowin 😏

I don’t think you could lift me.”
“Is that a challenge, Red?”
Warmth pools in my stomach and between my legs.
It feels wrong to imagine his arm around my thighs. His hand near my ass and my chest pressing against his back.
But fuck, I like the thought of him showing off. Being the big, strong man and not leaving me a choice.
I like it more than I should
Times like these I Remember I love men frl😩🫦

“Again,” I tell myself, knowing the only way I’ll be able to hang with the men in this league is to match their speed and intensity.
I don’t know how long I stay out there.
It could be minutes or hours.
I go back and forth, from one end of the ice to the other, only stopping when my lungs burn like they’re on fire.”

I js don’t understand how she thirty and doing this ima pretend they’re younger

Stop breathing down my neck, Miller,” she mutters, turning to the next page with a flick of her wrist.
“Sorry. My penmanship looks like shit compared to yours, and I’m fascinated.”
“You don’t have a girl’s handwriting inked on your body?” Her eyes bounce down my tattooed arm then back up. “I’m shocked.”
“I don’t. Can I use yours?” I ask. “I’ll put pretty boy right over my heart
😁

“Emerson snorts, and something sharp slices through me at the sound.
I don’t like that he’s making her laugh. I don’t like that she thinks he’s funny, and I liked it better when it was just the two of us.”

YALL SHUT UP MY SHOW IS ONNNN LIKE DONKY KONGGG AHHHH LETS KEEP THESE GOOD VIBES GOING

A smile—the tiniest, faintest smile I’ve ever seen—pulls at her lips, and I’m the proudest motherfucker in the world.
I want to set off a confetti cannon. Hang a banner from the rafters of the Civic Center that says I MADE EMERSON HARTWELL SMILE. Put it on a T-shirt and wear it around town.
I think she’d actually strangle me if I did that, but it makes me want to do it even more.”
He’s so😩

“Why does she have to be a hockey player? Why couldn’t I have met her in a bar? Or in an airport? Or at some charity gala where I could throw a million dollars at whatever environmental cause she’s passionate about so she’d fall in love with me?” I groan. “This is so unfair.”

He’s so real😭😭

“You do remind me of a dog,” Maven says.
“You look like one too,” June adds, and I blow a raspberry on her cheek.
“Pretty sure I wanted to bark when I saw her for the first time,” I say. “It’s fine. Everything’s going to be fine. I’m either going to charm the pants off of her so she has no choice but to like me, or I’m going to annoy her so much, she’s going to demand a trade
My delulu queen

“No wonder Miller is out of sorts. You know how much he loves an athletic woman,” Dallas says.
“That’s my fu—freaking dream girl,” I whine, making sure I don’t drop any f-bombs in front of June. “We had a horrible first meeting, and now I have to play next to her with my tail between my legs.”

MWAHAHA

“Honey, I’m home!” I call out when I walk into Dallas Lansfield’s apartment twenty minutes later.
“Uncle Mav!” June, Dallas’s daughter, shrieks as she runs down the hall”

I KNEW THE TATTOO EMMY MENTIONED WAS FOR A LIL GIRL MWHAHAHA ITS A J INSIDE A HEART LIKE COMEONNN

“Someone really needs to knock you down a few pegs, pretty boy.” I elbow his stomach and give his shoulder a light shove as I push past him. He stumbles on his feet and falls onto his ass. I look down at him with an innocent smile. “Oops. I tripped.”
“Glad to know you still think I’m pretty.” His grin is proud as he stretches out on the ice, a long-limbed starfish.”

😁

You know we were at the club?” I ask, choosing to dodge the insults to my character.“Hard not to, when TMZ is posting pictures of you with your hands on every woman in this goddamn state. You’re in charge of this team, Maverick, but you’re not acting like it. You’re acting like a rookie who can’t handle responsibility, not a thirty-year-old man
THIRTY as in three zero?? Boy I KNOWWWW u lyin grow up😭

“be.
“Look, Bailey. I had a great time with you, but I⁠—”
“It’s Bethany,” she says, and she crosses her arms over her bare chest.
I whimper at her cleavage, and now I remember why I let her palm me through my jeans on the ride home; her tits are fan-fucking-tastic.”

Whimper is insane😭😭😭😭 but Ik the kinda Man U are now😏😭

“There are pictures in VIP sections at clubs with an obnoxious silver chain around his neck. Other photos of him lounging in a suite at a DC Titans football game and throwing out the first pitch for the DC Dolphins baseball team”

A chain u say😏 he js soundin sexc already🫦🫦

Not like the other girls, the guys on my recreational hockey team would say after I took an elbow to the face in a game. One of us, they cheered when I wiped blood from my nose.
I’d laugh it off, but deep down, I wanted to be like the other girls.I wanted someone I could talk to about first kisses and bad dates. Period cramps and hot substitute teachers
I thought it was going in a woman hating direction very scary

“Do you remember our rule?”
“No fornicating with teammates,” I laugh. “Don’t worry. I learned my lesson last time.”
“That includes Maverick Miller. He doesn’t believe in rules. He’s got a girl in every city, and he’s been pictured with models and actresses every other week”

That js mean d is gonna be fi🙄😭 it’s ok I love being captain save a ho

“This is for your new locker, if you can find any room for it.”
I unfold the crinkled note and choke on a laugh. It’s a photo of us we took on my first day with the Iguanas two years ago. His arm is slung over my shoulder. I’m leaning into him.
I’m alr knowing her man gonna see that and feel some typa way 😈😈

A frustrated growl escaped him. “How about I just shove my cock in your mouth? That should shut you up. Hey!” he whined when she drummed her fingers against his temple. “What’re you doing?”
She shrugged. “I just felt like tapping some ass.”
His mouth dropped open. Her smirk had him growling again. “Bitch.”
“Jerk.”Love you, baby.”Love you, Popeye
ENTIRELY too comfy like jerk is not mean enough