Something So Perfect by Natasha Madison

Author:Natasha Madison [Madison, Natasha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Natasha Madison
Published: 2017-07-28T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

Karrie

I’m so tired I can hardly stand up. I don’t know how Matthew does it. Being on the road is fucking hard. I miss my bed. I miss my house. I miss my routine. I have one more game to get through and then it’s five days off. Five whole glorious days.

“I can’t wait, Vivienne. Honestly, I think I’m going to sleep for seventy-two hours straight,” I tell Vivienne while we are on FaceTime.

“What is Matthew doing?” she asks, and I have to admit I have no idea. We really never brought it up.

“Je ne comprend pas.” I don’t understand, she cuts in. “You sleep with him every single night, tout nu.” Naked, she adds in. I roll my eyes at her while she leans back in her chair. “Chéri, you play with fire, you get anal!”

I laugh at her. “I think that’s the exact saying. You play with fire you get burnt.”

She waves her hand in the air. “Même chose.” Same thing.

I hear the click of the hotel door and sit up, watching Matthew come in. He throws his hat on the chair before falling into bed.

“Bonjour, Vivi,” he says in broken French while he leans in and kisses me on the lips while cupping my breast. He lays his head in my lap.

“Matthew.”

He peers into the phone. “She’s French. They do a lot worse.” He winks at her while she throws her head back and laughs at him.

“You know it, Matthew. Okay, I’ve got to work,” Vivienne says. “Text me to let me know when you land. D’accord.” All right, she ends the sentence.

I click the phone off, putting it on the bedside table while I rub my hands in his damp hair. “What time are we going to the rink tonight?” I ask him while he closes his eyes.

“Four-thirty,” he says to me. “Fuck, I love when you play with my hair.”

“You love when I play with anything on your body, not just your hair.” I laugh at him while I sink into the pillows and watch the television show that’s playing in the background. “I want to be Judge Judy,” I tell him, but his soft snore fills the room. My heart beats just a touch different. We’ve been together twenty-four/seven for two months now. The thought of not seeing him every day makes my chest hurt. Laughing with him, fighting with him, but most part being hugged by him at night. His arms holding me close. Yup, I have to go. It’s going to do us both good.

The game that night is a tough one. Matthew is hit from behind, leaving the game early in the second period, but he comes back strong in the third period, getting a goal and an assist. His line is on fire, with the trio moving up to second line. The buzz around is that they are almost going to replace the top line. When we finally walk into the house we do the same thing as we

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