Page 8 of Puck Me With Your Best Shot
“Well, that was interesting. Should we have another round of virgin Totally Rad margaritas?" Aubree lifts her hand and signals for the waiter, only to be pulled into her own group of men’s arms and led out of the bar.
“Looks like the purge has begun.” Wynn snatches her purse from the table and rushes toward the front door before she’s hoisted over one of her guys' shoulders. She glances back at the three hockey players stalking her, with a smile as if she’s enjoying the chase, leaving me with only Lenni and Briella, which I doubt will last much longer.
“It’s a good thing our purge doesn’t involve death," Briella squeals as her men latch onto her and carry her out of the bar.
“What about you?" I ask as I turn toward Lenni. “Are you ready for your men to sweep you off your feet?" I can’t hide the jealousy in my voice.
If only I could get past my age hangup with Ledger, Bryer, and Colsen, I could be getting my own happy ending tonight.
“They know better than to pull that caveman shit with me.” Just as she says the words, Daylen, Raiden, and Kepler approach our table.
“Are you ready to go home, Elenna?” Kepler holds out his hand to Lenni.
“Elenna?” I ask.
Lenni’s cheeks flush a pretty shade of pink. “It’s my real name. But they are the only ones who call me by it.” She takes Kepler’s hand and offers me an apologetic smile as she mouths sorry over her shoulder while being led to the front door by all three of them, each one touching some part of her body as they walk away.
Great, left alone in the bar with the employees and Ledger, Bryer, and Colsen is not how I expected this night to go. It’s time to go home anyway.
I scoot my chair back and start to stand when a pair of strong arms wrap around me from behind, lifting me off the seat and into a warm, firm embrace.
“What the fuck?” The words slip out of my mouth as I twist my body to see who’s holding me, when I already know it can only be one of three people.
Ledger and Bryer move to stand in front of me, meaning Colsen is the one holding me in his arms. “What the fuck is, we are taking a page out of their playbook and kidnapping you.” The heated look Bryer gives me causes my panties to become instantly wet.
My fight-or-flight response kicks in, but then I realize I don’t want to run away or fight. Instead, I want them to take me home and ravish me, even if just for one night. I’ll worry about the consequences of my actions later.
And that is how I found myself naked between three guys, realizing Greg was right when it came to being the meat in a male sandwich.
eight
Kameron
There are hands allover my skin as my body cries out for more. Who knew it would feel this good to be worshipped by three guys at the same time?
All my friends, obviously.
A giggle slips from my lips at the thought of what was right under my nose these last three months that I didn’t indulge in. But to be fair, no one ever tempted me until I met Ledger, Bryer, and Colsen.
Suddenly, all the hands that had been touching my naked body pull away, leaving me feeling empty as they stare down at me with confusion. Hit with a strong dose of reality, I scoot up in the bed, feeling foolish for letting them take me home for a quick hookup. I’m the head of the medical department for the team, and I can’t be acting like this.
I twist my body away from the three of them and try to get out of bed. “This was a mistake. I’ll call a cab and be out of your way.” I say. But instead of letting me go like I expected, I’m pulled back down to the bed onto Bryer’s naked lap.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he lifts my hair off my neck and places a soft kiss on my neck as he pulls my back tighter against his front. “We’ve only just begun.”
“You all stopped touching me.” I do my best to hide the hurt in my voice, but I know I’ve failed when Bryer turns me around in his arms and gives me a soft kiss on the lips before Ledger and Colsen do the same, making me wonder who’s thirty-one and who's in their early twenties. They seem so mature for their age.
“In our defense, you started laughing while we were showing you our best moves.” Ledger gives me a playful wink, which makes me feel a little better about the situation.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to laugh,” I say, realizing I need to talk to someone before I can continue with this hookup. Because, as much as I want to believe otherwise, that’s all this can ever be—a one-night stand. Tomorrow they will come to their senses, and I’ll be just somebody they used to know. “I need to call my sister.” I slide off Bryer’s lap and jump out of bed, grabbing my phone and making a dash for the ensuite, closing the door behind me.
“Come on. Pick up. Pick up.” I whisper into my phone.
Finally, after five rings, Kendall answers. “Hey, sis, what’s up?”
Kendall’s usually cheerful voice carries a hint of sadness. I shouldn’t be bothering her with my stupid problem about whether I should sleep with three guys at the same time. “Ah, it’s nothing. It’s just that we haven’t talked in a while.” I cringe at my terrible attempt to cover up the real reason I’m calling.
“You insult me, Kameron. I thought you knew me better than that. I can always tell when something is bothering you. Now spill.”
