Captain My Captain (NHL Scorpions #0.5) by Nikki Worrell

Author:Nikki Worrell [Worrell, Nikki]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00XAZ1QBE
Published: 2015-05-05T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Training camp was crazy as usual. Keith was slowly getting to know the guys and how they played. To his frustration, he still couldn’t score on Vlad.

“Come on, Bejsiuk. Give me a fucking inch somewhere!”

Vlad ignored him, looking totally in the zone. Keith sent another hard wrist shot his way, going for the five-hole. It bounced away neatly as it hit Vlad’s pads, and sailed safely off to the right of the net.

“Ha! Denied again O’Capitan!” Ace’s mouth never stopped, not even on the sidelines. Never.

Vlad came out of the net and gave Ace his spot. Before he went off to the side, he skated over to Keith. “Skate around the net, fast, and then come back to about six feet in front of him. Shoot the puck over his right shoulder. He’ll miss it. Guaranteed. And the kid won’t listen to me.”

Keith did as Vlad said and scored on Ace easily.

“See?”

“Sure do.”

“You got lucky. Try it again.” Ace settled into his net and hunched down a bit, ready for Keith’s onslaught.

A carbon copy of the first goal, the second went in just as easily. “You’re turning too much when the puck’s behind you, and you can’t get back into position fast enough. You don’t need to turn your whole body like that.”

“Save your breath. I tell him that all the time. So does the coach.”

“Bite me, Impaler. I’ll get it.”

Keith took two more shots the same way at Ace. One went in, one he caught in his glove. It was definitely something he needed to work on.

After the team was done with practice for the day, the girls took the ice to battle for a spot on the ice girls team. Talk about something hot enough to melt the ice. Scantily clad, beautiful girls doing drills that included a limbo—yes, please lean back so your shirt rides up—and bending over their shovels to scoop up the snow—cleavage galore!

Keith was standing on the balcony of the second floor looking down onto the rink. He was chatting with the general manager of the Scorpions while the candidates ran through the various drills. One of the first girls fell when her toe pick dug into the ice upon leaving the box, but she picked herself right back up with a smile.

“So, what do you think of the guys?” Henry, the GM, asked him.

“I’m still getting to know them, but they’re obviously a talented bunch. I think we’ll work well together.”

“Good. That’s what I want to hear. Let me know if you come across any problems.” Henry took his leave and left Keith on the balcony, essentially alone. Two other coaches were up there with him, but they were having a heated discussion about goalie training exercises.

Keith’s eyes drifted down to land on a particularly cute potential ice girl. Man, he had it bad. He even felt guilty about having sex with Pip. How stupid was that? He wasn’t dating Kelly—yet. He was still looking at her when Ace walked out.

“Ah, my favorite day of training camp.

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