A Deal with the Hockey Captain

too loud, and the laughter downstairs

hday wasn't suppose

strap of the baby-pink silk dress hugging her soft curves. The fabric clung to her hips like a promise she wasn

myself

yes c

t for you

ain and again until

a tight dress and too much lip gloss. She had waited all night for a moment alone wi

she was fourteen. The same

into her own birth

t coming

way sh

of those girls-confident, touchable, desirable. Maybe Liam only saw her as sweet

ling to give

ind her mad

r hadn't clicked

tsteps padded o

dropped as

her when she saw him leaning

er C

d swagger. Tattoos on his arms, smirk on his lips, and danger in hi

he ever wanted to

ry inch of exposed thigh, every shiver in her breath, every

, his voice dark and

t, cheeks burning. "What

oor behind him with a solid click

er her chest, not meeti

casually, like he saw through her

n't you have a gir

I alrea

flin

tell Golden Boy Liam how much you love him. Planned the whole night out. He looked in the mirror ten ti

ers curled

er been touched. That you saved yoursel

art st

s head. "How

n't say

mured. "You really thought that

id," she whis

st too sweet for your own good. And you're going to get your heart shre

eel like I was enou

ering over her. "Then maybe it's ti

nked up

e teac

at dried

how to flirt. How to move. How to kiss. How to talk like a

nded. "You're

turn you int

ld you d

ant to know what it's like to touch a girl

d back. He

He leaned in, his voice lowering to a dange

hard. "W-What

o learn how to seduce him? You'll practice every move with me.

akened. "Yo

urning into hers. "I'

lips brushing the

I'll make you