Puck Daddy (A Hockey Romance): Puck Me Series by M.A. Lee

Puck Daddy (A Hockey Romance): Puck Me Series by M.A. Lee

Author:M.A. Lee [Lee, M.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Book Bliss
Published: 2024-08-23T00:00:00+00:00


Topher

My phone has been blowing up with texts and memes from the guys.

Even though they haven’t told their girls about my new daddy status, that hasn’t stopped them from harassing me via texts. Our group chat is about to get blocked.

Logan: Hey Daddy, have fun at your commercial today.

Tripp: Mr. Big Shot might forget about us little guys.

Jace: Make sure to ask for big bucks. Kids are expensive.

Rolling my eyes, I stuff my phone in my pocket, heading onto the set of our commercial, which is the car dealership in Sunnyvale. The owner greets me as Jodie and Sawyer are talking to a guy with a camera.

I know Tripp, Jace, and Logan are used to this kind of attention, but I don’t like it. I only agreed to it because Sawyer asked me to do it.

“There he is, the star of the show,” Tom Reid, the owner of Reid’s Dealership, announces as he spots me in the showroom.

I shake his hand as he starts gushing over last season's statistics. I smile, nod, and respond when necessary. This is why we have a PR team. I am terrible at this small-talk nonsense.

“Topher, we are ready for you,” Sawyer calls from across the room.

“Sorry, Mr. Reid. We will catch up in a little while,” I say, jogging over to Sawyer.

She looks a little pale but has a smile plastered across her face, so I don’t say anything. “Alright, what do you need me to do?” I ask when I reach her.

She takes me by the hand and pulls me behind a large silver truck in the showroom. Our shoes squeak on the white tile floor, and we both laugh. “They are almost ready for you in hair and make-up. I asked them to start on you sooner. You just looked really uncomfortable, so I thought I would save you.”

I’m so grateful I could kiss her.

“I owe you,” I joke.

The director of the commercial begins barking orders, and a woman starts adding gel to my hair while telling me I need to work on my pores. Sawyer steps back, enjoying this moment far too much, while I am prepared for the commercial. By the time they directed me to stand in front of a bright red Camaro, I’d been plucked and prodded like a voodoo doll.

“Stand in front of the car and unbutton your shirt,” the director announces. He has silver hair and a cringy leather jacket.

I do as I’m told, feeling self-conscious about undoing my shirt far enough to show off my six-pack abs. Years of hockey and working out with the guys kept me in good shape.

“Ladies, go stand near Topher, and touch him. Topher, feel free to grab one of these beautiful women,” the director shouts as four women in red bikinis prance in front of me.

I stuff my hands in my pockets, unsure of what to do. I’m growing nervous and can’t seem to find a way to smile or look relaxed.

“Hey, Topher. You need to smile. You are standing in front of a sexy car with sexy women surrounding you.



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