Totally Pucked by Wynters Paris

Totally Pucked by Wynters Paris

Author:Wynters, Paris
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-07-31T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 15

Nora

I step out of the shower in the employee locker room at Blitz, feeling refreshed after rinsing off the sweat and grime from training clients all day. Once done toweling off my damp hair, I take my time applying a little makeup—just some mascara and lip gloss before sliding on a pair of jeans, a thin sweater, and a pair of brown riding boots. I check the time on my phone.

Wyatt should be here any minute.

While it was embarrassing to have him and Leo find out my car had overheated, I can’t help but be grateful for them, not sure if Jake and I would’ve made it to the rink that day. Although more coolant was added, they were adamant about me taking the car to an auto body shop for a checkup.

The place close to the rink offered discounts for players, so Wyatt took it over early this morning. I just hope he didn’t pull something stupid and pay for it.

I don’t need, or want, someone to take care of me that way. I want to make my own way, even if some days it’s more difficult than others.

My phone vibrates and I check the text that just came through.

Wyatt’s down the block.

I spritz on a light citrus perfume, grab my purse, then make my way out of the gym. Just as I exit, Wyatt pulls up in his Mercedes CLK. It’s a nice car, moves smooth, too. Maybe one day I’ll own something like it. Just not in black.

Heart fluttering, I open the door and sit in the passenger’s seat. “Thank you again for all your help.”

He smiles wide. “Any time, darlin’.”

Once I buckle my belt he pulls away from the curb. “How was practice?”

“Tough as always. But I love it.” He takes my hand and kisses it. “How was work?”

“Busy. And my clients all were dragging ass. Every single one of them. As if something is in the water.” Usually, I’d get one client who wasn’t motivated to work out, but a full schedule of them was weird.

He chuckles. “Could be right. Honestly, I was kinda slacking too. Glad I pushed through though.”

Being around Wyatt is fun. He’s easygoing, friendly, and hot as fuck. Best of all, there’s no drama.

This friends with benefits thing is probably one of the best decisions I’ve made.

I look at him, taking in his arms and the way his muscles flex as he maneuvers the car. I reach over and run my fingers through his wavy hair. Hockey players talk about having flow. Wyatt has the best. His golden blonde hair is thick, wavy, and curls at the ends.

“See something you like?”

I roll my eyes in a playful way. “Of course I do.”

The car rolls to a stop at the red light. He turns and his lips find mine, hungry and urgent as if gasping for air. His hands plunge into my hair, pulling me close as we meet in a passionate tangle of mouths and tongues, lost in the heat of the moment.



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