Wicked Minds: A college hockey romance (Halston U Book 2) by Smyth R.A

Author:Smyth, R.A.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-17T00:00:00+00:00

I’m still reeling from the news of my father’s release as I walk across the Halston U campus that afternoon. I have class in an hour, although admittedly, the last place I want to be is in a classroom. Honestly, my focus hasn’t been on my studies at all this semester. With all the other shit going on in my life, school has fallen to the bottom of my list of priorities.

With time to kill before my next class, I head to the food court to grab a coffee and a table while catching up on missed calls and emails from this morning.

Entering the glass building, I head straight for the coffee stand and order a double espresso before swiping my student card over the card reader.

“Have a nice day,” the overly happy cashier says as he hands me the cup. I don’t acknowledge him before turning away. Perhaps I should be as ecstatic as him, but all I feel is more weight being added to my already weary shoulders.

Coffee in hand, I scan the room. Since the lunch rush hour has passed, the usual chaotic bustle has dimmed, and most of the tables are now vacant. However, there are still people milling around, chatting, or working diligently.

Three people seated at a table against the glass wall on the far side of the room catch my attention, and I pause for a moment, taking a sip of the scalding liquid before striding toward them.

My heels clip against the marble floor as I close in on the table. I keep my eyes on Riley the entire time, watching as she laughs at something Logan says. She nudges him with her elbow before he throws his arm over her shoulders and drags her into his side. She goes with zero resistance. The apparent casualness of their intimacy causes my blood to boil and, with it, brings images of her stretching around me while she moaned my name.

It fills me with primal satisfaction when she cranes her neck, and I catch sight of a deep purple hickey on her throat. I left that there. Not Logan, with his fucking arm around her. I made a very firm point of marking her as mine last night for reasons I don’t care to look at too closely. Still, the sight of my mark sends blood rushing to my cock, and the desire to strip her naked so I can explore the others and leave brand-new ones is all-consuming.

So what if I haven’t been able to stop thinking about having her again since that first time in the field? It doesn’t have to mean anything. Fucking her rebalances me. It hits the reset button so I can function. That’s all it has to be.

Last night was about resetting my system. I’d lost control after visiting Gran, and I needed her to re-establish that because, apparently, she was the only one who could. She’d managed it that night in the field and again on Christmas Eve, although I barely even remember that encounter.

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