Page 77 of Revenge Puck

“Of course they did.”

“We talked at the door and then I let him in, and he stayed the night.”

“Now we’re finally getting to the good stuff! Give it to me.”

Getting to my feet, I pace around the small space while remembering every second. “We did some things to each other and cuddled. It was nice.”

“Multiple orgasms nice?” she asks.

My feet freeze. “How in the world did you know that?”

“Your voice is peppier than usual. You sound like you had a very good night.”

“I did.”

“And? How many?”

Biting my bottom lip, I tell her . “Several.”

“Several? As in more than two?”

“Yes.”

“Holy shit! Go Preston!” she yells through the phone, causing me to pull it away from my ear. “The woolly mammoth has some moves.”

“Oh my god,” I mutter. “I’m hanging up now.”

“Wait! What happens next?” she asks in a rush.

“Oh, well Preston had to go to practice this morning, then he’s going to pick me up so we can spend the day and the next few nights at his house.”

“Yay! Text me details. I want to know everything!”

“I’ll try,” I agree. “Thank you so much for squeezing in all my clients this week.”

“Girl, you are living the dream, caught in a love triangle with two hot hockey players. As long as you give me details so I can live vicariously through you, we’re totally even.”

“Okay then,” I agree with a smile she can’t see. “Talk to you soon!”

Preston

Practice was brutal, physically, and emotionally, since Coach Ramsey ripped us all a new one about letting up when the stakes are highest.

When it’s finally over, and I’ve grabbed a quick shower, I text Elle to let her know I’m on my way finally, and then I call Maya while I walk to my SUV.

“Hey! I take it you either found Elle or spent the night in the locker room?”

“I found her. We’re good.” Better than good. We’re fucking amazing.

“That’s a huge relief. I’m so glad I didn’t mess everything up by running my mouth.”

“Me too,” I agree. “So, the reason I’m calling is that I’m about to pick up Elle from her hotel, and then we’re coming to the house. She’s probably going to stay the night.”

“Good! I’ll start making sleepover arrangements.”

“You don’t have to leave…”

“Finley will love spending time with Joey, and his moms are cool. They’ll probably let me crash in their spare room in exchange for some season tickets.”

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