Winter Miracle by Teagan Kade

Author:Teagan Kade [Kade, Teagan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Teagan Kade
Published: 2017-12-15T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER THREE

BLAKE

“I checked the calendar this morning, gentlemen, and it ain’t April Fools. I’ve seen seven-year-olds who can swimmer faster than you asshats. If you douchebags don’t place in the top five at the next meet you can kiss your Olympic dreams goodbye.”

Coach Reed is never in a good mood, but today he seems particularly out of sorts. I don’t blame him, really. The entire squad is off its game, me included. I can’t stop thinking about Tia, weird as that is. Usually I can’t even remember the names of the girls I sleep with, let alone the exact shape of their face, the soft length of their lips…

You haven’t even slept with her yet.

And you’re not going to, the voice of reason commands. Not if you want to keep your balls.

Coach crouches down at the end of the lane. Ethan surfaces in front of him. Coach hits his stopwatch and nods with approval. “That’s the way, Ethan. Fifty flat. It’s about time one of you ladyboys pulled a finger out.”

It was a fast run for Ethan—uncharacteristically fast.

But the brown-noser doesn’t stop there. He keeps digging all the way up Coach’s back passage. “I can do better, Coach.”

Reed looks pleased. “That’s the spirit. Let’s see what you’ve got.” He addresses the pool. “All you other shit-for-brains, pay attention.”

*

I’m annoyed at myself in the showers. I lean forward to let the water stream down between the blades of my back.

Cutter, the antithesis of a professional swimmer if ever there was one, with his neck tatts and mohawk, slaps me on the ass. “How the hell do you even get around with that third leg of yours? What do you do? Tie it in a knot?”

I blow him a kiss. “Fuck you, Cutter.”

He leans close. “Hey, you see Ethan out there today?”

I run my hands through my hair. “He was fast.”

“Like really fucking fast.”

I look at him through the curtain of water streaming off the front of my face. “What are you getting at?”

“I think he’s using.” Cutter might look like he just got out of the local penitentiary, but he’s the biggest gossip queen going around. Besides, I know what it’s like to be behind bars. Cutter wouldn’t last a second.

I shake my head. “No way. He wouldn’t be that stupid. You can’t get anything past the screenings these days. We’re months out from the Olympics. He’s a shoe-in if he keeps those times up, most of us are. He wouldn’t jeopardize that, not now.”

Cutter shrugs, turning the taps in the wall, steam billowing in pale clouds around us. “Just sayin’. What’s the story with Coach’s daughter, anyhow? How’d you pull that gig?”

I shut off the water, watch it trail down between my legs. “Fuck knows. What can I say? Coach loves to punish me.”

Cutter laughs. “Fine piece of ass like that ain’t punishment, my friend. It’s a gift to the dick gods.” He glances down at my cock. “Goliath is hungry, is he not?”

Touching Tia would be death to my dick.

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