Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 102411 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 512(@200wpm)___ 410(@250wpm)___ 341(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 102411 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 512(@200wpm)___ 410(@250wpm)___ 341(@300wpm)
The next morning when we wake up at my place, he asks me to come to another game. “It’s our first game against the Red Hawks this weekend,” he says, “And I would love for my girlfriend to be there when we take on your ex.”
My ears perk. My heart dances. “I’m your girlfriend? That didn’t take long.”
He smiles. “Princess, I’m not the kind of man who fucks around.”
His meaning is crystal clear, and it does not go unappreciated. I show him how much I like it with my mouth on his long, pretty dick.
When he leaves, he kisses me at the door. “I have a new jersey for you. I’ll send it over before the game.”
“There’s nothing wrong with the one I have,” I point out.
“True, but this one is better.”
Better. There’s that word again. Everything is better with him.
Including the jersey, which arrives right on time, and I can’t stop grinning as I put it on and wear it to the game as requested.
It has Shaw’s number on it. But the name is different.
And when Shaw knocks Erik into the boards in the first period, my boyfriend flashes my ex a satisfied grin. I can’t hear what he says, of course. But it looks like, “She never fakes it with me.”
Erik parts his lips like he’s about to say something, but he’s become a fish evidently. He just opens and closes his mouth, like Shaw’s taken away the power of speech from him. Well, Shaw is better at everything. Sex, love, and hockey.
Then Shaw turns to me and blows a kiss.
I blow one back, and turn around so everyone can see the name on my jersey above Shaw’s number.
Upgrade.
THE END