Writing Dirty: BTU Alumni Series Book #5 by Ciz Alley

Author:Ciz, Alley
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: House of Crazy Publishing LLC
Published: 2020-06-11T16:00:00+00:00

Twenty minutes later, I pad downstairs in a pair of drawstring shorts with books printed on them and a white crop-top tank. Showering and brushing my teeth was pretty much the extent of the effort I took with myself, but the best thing about my friends is none of them will give a damn.

“Drink this.” Rocky hands me a glass of I-don’t-think-I-wanna-know the moment I step foot inside my kitchen.

“Isn’t Gemma supposed to be the one handling my nutritional needs?” I eye the glass like my friend took her Harry Potter obsession too far and tried to brew me Polyjuice Potion.

“Yes, but I was the one they turned to when they needed to recover enough from a night of drinking to survive morning skate. Stop being difficult and drink.” She stares me down until I do as I’m told. Who am I to refuse our resident physical therapist?

“Geez, who knew becoming a mom would turn you into even more of a hard-ass,” I grumble, plugging my nose and taking a healthy swallow.

“She really does have a hard ass.” Gage ambles over to join us, moving way more gracefully than a man of six-seven should be able to, and cups Rocky’s butt with the hand not holding Ronnie.

God, there really is nothing sexier than a hot guy holding a baby.

“Can you save the foreplay for when you’re not around people who aren’t currently getting any? Not all of us are as disgustingly in love as you two,” I say, stepping around them.

I’m joking—for the most part anyway. Just because I can’t figure out what true love is for myself doesn’t mean I begrudge anyone else having it. I love love. Hello—I write romance. At least I get to live vicariously through my friends as they fall like dominos into their happily-ever-afters.

“Madz, babe.” Tucker slings an arm over my shoulders as soon as I’m close enough. “I keep telling you I volunteer as tribute to end your dry spell.” Did Dex just growl? “Just ask Bubble how good I am.”

He is damn lucky Skye isn’t here to hear his comment. It wouldn’t end well for Tuck if she were. For one, she hates when he calls her Bubble. And two, well…that’s a story for a different day.

“Never gonna happen, M-Dubs.” I pat his cheek a little harder than necessary. Soul sister solidarity and all that. “Plus, I don’t need all the complications of sex in my life anyway.”

I finish off Rocky’s magic potion, which shockingly isn’t gross, rinse out the glass, and load it into my dishwasher.

“Madz, Madz, Madz.” Tuck shakes his head like he’s disappointed. “When are you going to take my advice—”

“Never,” Damon, another of Tucker’s old teammates from BTU and the other player to switch to The Steele Maker, calls out from my living room, bringing my attention to him for the first time.

I’m not surprised to see him here. I grew closest with the guys who played on the hockey team with Ryan, but especially those like Damon and Nick who graduated the same year.

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