Ballsy: Breakers Hockey #4 by Elise Faber

Author:Elise Faber [Faber, Elise]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Elise Faber

Nineteen

Smitty

He walked down the hall after his appointment with Hazel, glad that they didn’t have any additional sessions scheduled.

He’d read through the papers she’d given him.

Was in agreement, for the most part, with what the results and additional information stated.

But that was as far as it went.

Interesting information.

What that had to do with improving the team, he didn’t know.

Of course, he couldn’t say that. Hazel was good at her job, and probably had her reasons, so he was just going to go along with what she said, strap in and take that roller-coaster ride, and leave the majority of his focus for the team.

And for Kailey.

Because that was more interesting than understanding why his brain worked the way it did.

Now, he’d finished with Hazel, needed to get ready for practice.

But…he needed to see Kailey.

So, he was bypassing the locker room, slipping down the hall as sneakily as his big ass frame could, and determined to sneak a few moments with the woman who was responsible for all his…chafing.

His lips were curved as he peeked into the office.

Then curved further when he regarded the scene in front of him.

Her hair piled on top of her head, a pair of tortoiseshell glasses perched on her nose. She was curled up in her chair, gaze on her computer, fingers moving rapidly across the keyboard.

Beautiful.

Sexy as fuck.

His office fucking fantasy he hadn’t known he possessed flaring to the forefront of his mind.

And then she looked up, saw him standing there…and her face softened, the corners of her mouth turning up into a small smile. “Hi,” she said shyly, pink appearing on her cheeks.

“Little bird,” he murmured.

Her hand lifted, pushed a strand of hair off her face, tucking it behind her ear.

“I dreamed of you last night.”

She shivered.

He crossed to her. “Cold?” he asked, leaning a hip against her desk, close to where her right arm rested.

That arm rose, brushing his thigh, making his cock twitch, and dropped onto her lap. “You know very well that I’m not cold,” she said, and fuck, he loved when she got a little pert with him. He wanted to hear that same tone ordering him around in bed.

His stare flicked to her chest, to where the hardened buds of her nipples were pressing against her shirt. “I don’t know”—he shifted a little closer—“you seem a little cold to me.”

Those cheeks went pinker, but her chin lifted an inch, and her eyes narrowed.

“God, you’re sexy with those glasses and your hair like that,” he said. “Will you play teacher-student with me? Or librarian and naughty patron who’s making too much noise in the reference section?”

Her mouth dropped open. “Smitty,” she exclaimed.

“What?” he asked innocently, then shifted the messenger bag so it was covering his crotch…and his twitching dick that would soon be a full-fledged erection if he didn’t stop thinking about naughty librarians…

Or patrons.

Or Kailey as a teacher, pulling out her ruler and—

Focus.

He managed to, but Kailey was already turning away from him, reaching down by her feet. “I

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