Forbidden Puck: A Hockey Romance by June Winters

Author:June Winters [Winters, June]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-10-22T16:00:00+00:00

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When I emerged from the shower, Lance and Radar were huddled at the kitchen table.

“Hey sis,” Lance said.

“Hi Lance,” I muttered.

“How was your workout?”

“Honestly?” I let the question hang just to see Radar squirm in his seat. “Not so good. I didn't really have it in me today. In fact, it's almost like I didn't workout at all.”

“Uh. Okay.” Lance laughed uncomfortably and wolfed down a doughnut in a single bite. I saw him catch Radar's eye, as if to silently communicate some thought like, 'women, what crazy bitches, am I right?'

“Did you sleep alright last night, Honey Badger?” Lance shot Radar another sly look. “Any strange sounds keep you up at night?”

“What, you mean besides the grunting and groaning at three in the morning? Radar was banging some slut in the living room, as I'm sure he told you.”

Lance burst into laughter, but Radar slumped in his seat.

“Okay, okay—wait, you mean you actually heard them fucking?! Because Radar seems to think that you slept through it …”

“How could I sleep through that? Her screams were just awful. Like a thousand wolves being burned alive.”

Lance practically fell out of his chair. “Ohhh my God! A thousand wolves—aaah! I would've loved to have heard that!”

“You laugh, but I was worried. I actually came out to check on them and make sure everyone was alright.”

Lance's eyes grew as big as plates. “You what???”

“I mean, what if someone was having a medical emergency? I had to make sure.”

“Well, what'd you see?” Lance asked.

“Um.” I covered my mouth and snickered. “Well, I saw Radar, butt-naked and covered with sweat, jack-hammering away on some blonde chick on the red leather couch that we just picked out.”

Radar turned as red as a tomato, but Lance beamed with delight.

“So you actually caught them in the act?! I am laughing my fucking ass off right now! Dude! Figures some shit like this would go down the one night I'm not here! Can you believe he fucked that girl on the new couch? I told him he owes me five grand. Look at how red Radar is—you can tell he's ashamed of himself, haa!”

“How do you think she feels? She's probably really regretting her life choices today,” I said, “especially once she realizes she left her panties here and everything. How embarrassing for her.”

“So you saw the panties in the living room, too?! Dude, Radar, you really fucked up, bud!” Lance howled, pointing a finger right in Radar's face. “But don't worry, Ella, I doubt she'll be missing those panti—”

“That's enough,” Radar roared, and the room fell suddenly quiet and tense.

Lance leaned back in his chair. “Jeez. Hey, sorry bud. Just playin' around, that's all.”

Radar checked his watch. “Look. We need to get going or we're going to be late.”

“Right, right.” Lance rose from his chair. “Lemme grab my shit.”

Lance went off to his room. I started to walk away too, but Radar spun me around with his hand on my shoulder.

“What the hell was all that?” he growled at me quietly.

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