All About Trust: Colorado Grizzlies MM Hockey Romance (All About Trust Series Book 1) by Skylar Platt

Author:Skylar Platt [Platt, Skylar]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-01-24T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter eighteen

“I’m glad to see the ponytail is sticking around,” Devyn says, as she reaches up and tugs on it lightly. She lets her hand trail down my back, takes my hand and gives me a once over. “It suits you.”

I grin at her. “Thank you,” I say and return a squeeze to her hand. She’s fishing for more of an answer than that. Like an admission that Carter likes it. In fact, I don’t know how Carter feels about it. I know he didn’t hesitate to spear his hands into my hair and grab hold when we kissed. I know he tugged hard on it seven years ago when we fucked. But does that mean he likes it? Another sign that we are still getting to know each other, still coming to grips with this whole relationship thing.

Holy shit, relationship? We are still unwinding ourselves from years of misplaced guilt and anger. Still learning how to share our true feelings with each other. Hell, I’m still trying to understand my true feelings at all, much less share them with someone else.

“Happy suits you too,” Devyn adds with another squeeze to my hand.

I roll my eyes at her way when a flash of pink moving through the corridor draws my gaze from her. Pink. Shiny pastel pink. A suit. A pink suit.

Several of our guys experiment with clothes and wear some pretty outlandish stuff occasionally. But I’ve never seen one of our guys in anything close to this pastel pink suit.

This is not one of our guys.

Equal to my height of 6-4 and sporting a head of dreadlocks, bleached blond at the tips. The crisp white shirt and pink intensifies his dark coffee skin and then, holy fucking hell, he flashes a devastating smile my way.

“Fuck me,” TJ says. I hadn’t realized TJ was standing with me. I agree with his sentiment.

I’m sure we look like idiots standing there watching him walk – no, float – by with a not-so-small entourage.

My eyes follow him. They have no choice. He is mesmerizing and I can’t look away/ He does a small double take and turns to hit us with that smile again.

I exhale and turn only to be greeted by Devyn’s smirk.

“Davis Franklin George,” she coos.

“Dammit Devyn, don’t do that.” My full name. I hate hearing my full name. That’s not true anymore, now, is it? That name falling from Carter’s lips… I don’t hate it at all.

“Who, what?” Those are the words filling my head, but it’s TJ who stammers them out in a breathless gust.

“That would be the force that is Nandy Reyes.” She says, unable to hide her amusement at the two of us.

I eye her. I don’t know what that means. He is clearly a force of nature. Beautiful force of nature. But am I supposed to know that name? Is he some rock star I’m too old to know about.

“Fernando Reyes, Jr.,” she looks at me. That still means nothing.

She rolls her eyes, exasperated with me. “He’s doing the anthems tonight.

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