What Are The Odds?: A college hockey romance. (Phil-U Book 1) by Madi Leigh

Author:Madi Leigh [Leigh, Madi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-09-27T18:30:00+00:00

39. So fucking happy.

Levi

With Grace’s hand in mine – no – with my girlfriend’s hand in mine, I made my way downstairs. The guys were where I’d left them, caught up in attention and skimpy Halloween costumes. They had no idea what had just happened upstairs. Heck, I was still wrapping my head around it. The Levi walking back into this room was much different to the one who’d stormed out.

“Sup lovers,” Tripp greeted.

“We’re heading out,” I told him.

“Perfect timing. Take Ryan with you.”

He gestured to the couch, where Ryan was fast asleep. Typical. The guy was a lightweight. Dealing with his drunk ass wasn’t what I had in mind. My only focus had been to get Grace out of here. Alone. Underneath me. On top of me. Bent over in front of me. It really didn’t matter.

Grumbling, I said, “Help me then, will you?”

Tripp and Will pulled Ryan’s arms over their shoulders, and I hoisted up his legs to carry him outside. By the time we managed to break through the crowd, the Uber was waiting.

“Are you filming this, Hughesy?” Will asked.

“Of course I am,” Grace answered. “This is my ticket out of his next TikTok.”

Smart girl. She was learning fast. We threw Ryan in the back, none of us bothering to be gentle. Grace climbed in beside him. He was the ultimate cockblock. I’d been hoping for some hand stuff on the way home. Although the drive was short, it would be long enough to rile Grace up, to bring a flush to her cheeks. She leant over Ryan, clicking his seatbelt in place, then smiled up at me. She was so fucking sweet. Closing the door, I turned back to Tripp and Will.

“Keep the team in line. No fights. Got it?”

“Eye eye, Captain,” Tripp saluted.

The ride back to our house was quick. When we pulled up to the curb, I handed Grace my keys so I could haul Ryan out. Grace laughed as she watched me struggle. This wasn’t coming across as great for my manhood. I was strong, but 200 pounds of floppy, dead weight was a different story. Grace held the door open while I carried Ryan inside. There was no way I was hauling this heavy fucker upstairs. I lowered him onto the couch. Well, more like dropped him onto it. After lifting his feet onto the cushions and draping a blanket over his out-cold body, I turned to Grace.

“Ready for the making up?” I beamed.

She grinned, pressing onto her toes. “Definitely.”

The cockblock struck again.

“Water,” he groaned. “I need water.”

Laughing, Grace lowered herself back down. “You sort the kid out. I’ll meet you upstairs.”

She winked at me, giving me motivation to sort Ryan out as quickly as possible. By the time I returned with a water, he was complaining he wanted his shoes off. Then he was cold, so I had to run upstairs to grab his quilt. I threw it over him, then plugged his phone into the charger I’d also brought down. I knew that’d be his next request.

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