Pucked On Camera: Hockey USA Collection by Britney Bell

Author:Britney Bell [Bell, Britney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-08-18T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Riley

Amelia letting me in on her truth, there’s a lightness between us. It’s freeing. After our studio time, we showered and settled back on her couch, just enjoying our time together.

"Ever feel like you're skating on thin ice?" I ask, my voice low. "With the team, I mean. Sometimes it's more than just the game. It's... expectations."

She turns to look at me, hazel eyes reflecting the flickering TV screen. "What kind of expectations?"

"Ah, you know, be tough. Don't show weakness. Party hard. Score on the ice, score off the ice." I shrug. "But sometimes, I don't want that. Sometimes I just want... this. Simple. Real."

Amelia rests her head on my shoulder. "Riley, you're not your jersey number. You're allowed to have a life outside the team and rink."

"Easy to say, harder to live by," I admit. "Guess I'm still figuring out how to balance Cap, with just... Riley Watson."

"Sounds like you need a strategy, Coach," she teases lightly, but there’s sincerity there.

"Yeah, I probably do. I think the first part of that strategy involves spending more time with a certain someone who gets it," I say, turning to press a kiss to her temple. Her smile is my reward, and I think, yeah, this is exactly where I want to be.

"Sounds good to me," she whispers as we sink back into the cushions.

We channel surf in silence until I notice her fingers fiddling with the edge of the throw blanket.

"College was... suffocating," she starts, and there's a tremble in her voice that makes me pull her a little closer. "I felt like I was trying to fit into someone else's skin, you know?"

"Like wearing gear that's not broken in?" I offer, trying to find common ground.

"Exactly." A ghost of a smile flickers across her lips. "I dropped out after my sophomore year. Couldn't stand the thought of another day pretending to care about lectures when all I wanted was to be creating my own path."

"Damn. That must've taken guts," I say, admiring her courage. "Not easy to go against what’s expected of you."

"Nothing about it was easy. There were nights I questioned if I made the right call, but..." She sighs and turns her head to look up at me. "But I survived."

"You did more than survive, Princess. You're out here playing a whole different game." My respect for her deepens, and I want to know all of her story.

"Speaking of games," she says, shifting to fully look at me, "you ever get hurt off the ice? I mean, relationship-wise?"

"Plenty." The word is a rough cough in my throat. "Had this one girl, thought she was the one. Turned out she was more interested in the idea of dating the captain of the Blades than actually being with me."

"Ouch," she murmurs. "I've had one of those too. The guy liked the fantasy more than the person. Made me build some pretty thick walls."

"Guess we've both got scars then." I reach out, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear.

Amelia shifts back to face the TV again, and I stroke her arm lightly while she’s tucked next to me.

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