Cider (Silver Skates Book 8) by Library Silver Springs & Black Aspen

Author:Library , Silver Springs & Black, Aspen [Library , Silver Springs]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-03-08T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

C losing time finally came and went. I was in the back fixing my hair when a knock at the front brought me out. It was time.

I smoothed my hand down my shirt as I came back from the back. Jack had his right knuckles raised against the glass. I paused to take him in.

Woah. He was wearing skin tight clothes, no hoodie in sight. His hair was styled up. His skin was dark against the light which made his eyes stand out even more.

He opened the door as soon as I unlocked it.

“Hey.” He took my hand. “Thank you for giving me a second chance. You look beautiful.” Our fingers twined together naturally.

I closed the door, locking it quickly with my other hand. I wasn’t letting go of Jack’s unless he did.

“I can’t wait to spend time with you.” Looking up at him, I couldn’t help but stare at him a little dazed. He was actually really pretty for a man. He tried to hide it under all the baggy clothes he wore.

His pleased look was soft. “I don’t usually hear that. In case you haven’t noticed, I’m a little bit of a dick to pretty much everyone. The grump of the rink.”

He started walking toward the rink, pulling me along with him as I pocketed my keys.

“Everyone’s entitled to be an asshole once in a while.” Shrugging, I glanced around.

It looked like pretty much everyone had left. The lights around the rink flickered on as we approached it.

In the middle of the ice, there was a table set up with two foldable chairs facing each other. There was a black table cloth and candles that were already lit. Two plates were covered by silver domes.

I stopped and Jack paused with me. When I looked up at him, he looked to the side sheepishly, as if embarrassed. The tips of his ears looked like they turned a deep red off the lighting was any indication.

“Jack.” I squeezed his hand which made him look back at me. “Thank you. It’s beautiful.”

“Watch your step.” Jack watched my feet as we made our way across the ice. It wasn’t nearly as hard as I thought it was going to be.

I thought I would slip for sure--- And there it was.

I started to slip, my fox freaking out, but my ass never met the ice. An arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me up against a very impressive hard chest.

“Careful.” Jack’s voice held a sultry note. He had to be feeling what I was. It was like his touch sent electrical signals to every part of my body. It was ready to go with him.

Right there. On the ice.

Oh boy.

We got to the table and Jack pulled out the chair for me. When I sat, he easily slid it in. I grabbed the napkin and fanned my face.

“Did it suddenly get hot here?” I looked around.

Jack sat across from me, and I swear to God, he gave me a Flynn Ryder smoulder. Yup.

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