A Hockey Romance (The Pucking Wrong Series)

The Pucking Wrong Guy

C. R. Jane

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She was like a lightning strike, breaking my fucking heart with her beauty. She had me and every other guy—and girl—in the room doing double takes. I immediately wanted to gouge out all their eyes with the fork on the table in front of me. Mine, my insides–and my dick–were screaming.
I shook my head as I relived the moment I’d found Blake. Kidnapping her and taking her with me to some remote island didn’t seem like a bad idea at the moment. Because now that I’d found her…Now that I could breathe…You could fucking bet I would never let her go again.
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This place was fancy. I’d always felt more comfortable stuffing my face in a hole in the wall than in places like this. But this was where she was. So this was where I’d be.
And a part of me is... Sick...
“Just a bad day,” I finally squeaked. “This looks like more than just a bad day…but we can go with that story if it makes you feel better,” he said, reaching out to brush a tear from my face. All thoughts escaped me as I watched him bring the tear to his lips. He licked it off. And he seemed to savor the taste. “There, now we can share the bad day,” he murmured with a wink, completely unrepentant for the weird as hell thing he’d just done. A shocked cough came out of me. But a part of me also felt a little bit better. Because now it kind of felt like we were connected. And I couldn’t help but like that.
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I guess I'm obsessed with stalkers...
Blake was so in her head she hadn’t even thought to ask how I’d found her. Which was a good thing, since saying that I happened to spot her as I was driving on a random street in one of the biggest cities in the world seemed a little unbelievable. Still a better answer, though, than telling her I’d been waiting outside her audition because I was her living, breathing, obsessed stalker.
*Giggles and kicks her feets*
"I find that sugar always makes me feel better," I mused, opening the car door. She hesitated, her gaze flickering to the tempting treats on display in the window. "Not when you make a living on how you look," she whispered, a hint of uncertainty in her voice. I made a show of running my gaze from her toes to her angelic face until she was squirming on my seat. "Sugar won't change perfection, Blake. It'll just make it sweeter."
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I didn’t press her any further, and after I ordered the same thing—just in case Blake wanted more after she finished hers—we got back in the car.
Lincoln: How’s Operation Blake going? I glanced over to where Blake was staring outside, rubbing her bottom lip absentmindedly. Me: Well…it’s going. Lincoln: That good, huh? Me:… Lincoln: Let me know if you need any cuffs. What did that have to do with anything? Me: Cuffs? Why would I need—wait. You’re not talking about some kinky sex thing, are you? Lincoln: … Me: … I glanced at Blake again. Me: I could probably use them.
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“Clark,” I moaned. “I don’t—” “You know who I fucking am. And don’t you fucking say his name again, or I’m going to choke you with my fucking cock,” Ari Lancaster growled.
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"I'm scared,” I finally murmured. His smile was heartbreaking…life saving…everything. "I know, sunshine. But I knew what you were the moment I met you." “Oh yeah, and what is that?” “Mine,” he said softly, without a trace of indecision.
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