“Okay, what the fuck are we doing here?”
His thumb swipes across the screen. “No, no, no, maybe, no. Ha! Charli looks scared of you in this one. No, no, no. Ooooh. What do we think?” He shows the phone to Adam.
My buddy shrugs. “What’s the plan?”
“Send that to Sienna. Dog pics are far superior to dick pics.”
Well, I was feeling hopeful he had some master plan, but seriously?
“She isn’t even my dog.”
“So?” He takes Charli and tosses me the phone. “I’ve tracked it. You’re three times more likely to get laid sending that picture than one of your dick. Or, I am anyway.”
“Maybe your dick is ugly,” Heath says.
“Fuck off, my dick is beautiful, and don’t pretend like you haven’t seen it.”
“Well, I haven’t, so please, don’t show us.” Adam holds up a hand. Then he looks to me. “It's worth a shot. Charli’s a really fucking cute dog.”
“I just send the pic? No explanation?”
Mav groans, takes my phone, taps something out and hands it back. “I didn’t realize you needed me to do it all for you, Rauthruss. You’re welcome.”
Oh fuck. A pit forms in my stomach as I read the text he sent. Meet Charli (Mav's dog). She likes to cuddle with me.
And along with the text, he sent one of the pics.
“That’s it? That’s the magic? You didn’t say anything about me wanting to hang out.”
My phone pings and the guys all wait for me to read it.
“Awww! She’s adorable. What are you doing later?”
Mav pumps his fist in the air. “And that’s how it’s done, boys.”
The team is less resistant than I expected about spending a night sleeping on our living room floor. Adam and Maverick go to the store to get groceries. Ginny showed up not long after our house meeting and she and Heath haven’t come out of his room since.
I walk to the front door, phone to my ear.
“I’m here,” she says. “I think. All of these apartments look the same.”
I open the door as Sienna gets to the top of the landing.
“Coast still clear?” she whispers.
“The team should be here in the next thirty minutes or so.” I open my arms and she wraps hers around my waist. She’s still in her workout gear from teaching yoga. “Missed you.”
She laughs softly against my chest. “Good. I sort of missed you too.”
My grin is wide and can’t be helped. “Sure you’re up for this?”
“Are you kidding? A night with the entire hockey team. I’d be stupid to pass that up.” She winks and walks into the apartment.
Who knew sneaking a girl in could be so much fun? We don’t really need to sneak. Not until the team gets here, but we head straight back to my room.
There’s something about trying to keep quiet that makes us both giggle as I shut my door and kiss her.
“I thought you said you needed to study. I brought my books.”
“Later,” I promise.
I frame her face with my hands and back her up to the bed. She falls onto the mattress and I cover her.
At this point we’ve spent hours kissing, and it’s been awesome, but tonight I’m hoping she’s ready for more. My dick kicks against my jeans. Every movement she makes below me makes me harder.
Her hands slip under my T-shirt and roam over my back, pulling me down harder against her. Looks like we’re of one mind—remove clothes, get closer.
I rear back and remove my T-shirt. Her green eyes darken as she checks me out. Taking her hands, I pull her up to a sitting position, take her mouth again, and inch her tank top up. She raises her arms letting me bring it over her head. She smiles shyly as my gaze lowers.
Her bra is hot pink with a little bow right between her cleavage. I finger the delicate knot.
“I like this.” I lean forward and press a kiss to her stomach, then hook my fingers around the clasp in the back. She shrugs out of it and tosses it to the floor. “Like it even better now.”
I capture her mouth, swallowing the light laughter, and bringing us back down to the mattress. I try not to rush this, savoring the top half of her before taking it to the next level, but Sienna grinds into my dick while she kisses me like she’s been able to think of nothing else since we last saw each other. That would make two of us.
No time like the present. I scoot down, trailing kisses along her stomach. Her leggings mold to her lean hips and stomach, I inch them down, adding more kisses along the top of her panties.
Her hips lift as I settle between her legs. I slide one finger under the material leaving goose bumps behind.
Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on in all my life as she threads her fingers through my hair, encouraging me to move lower.
“Hey,” Adam’s deep voice sounds as he walks into my room.
Sienna yelps. I jump up in front of her shielding her with my body, and Adam takes in the scene in front of him, then quickly turns to face the other direction, closing the door with him still inside.
“Don’t worry. I didn’t see anything.”
“Get the hell out, man.”
“Nice to see you again, Sienna.” He’s covering his eyes with a hand even as he faces the opposite way.
“Hey, Adam.” Her voice is tight but filled with amusement.
“Dude,” I say again.
“See you took it upon yourself to sneak in a girl as well.”
“Apparently not well enough when people walk in my damn room without knocking.”
“Yeah, trust me, I’m as sorry as you, but uh, we need you. Team meeting on the deck.”
He fumbles for the door, still covering his eyes, and exits.
Sienna giggles and then slaps a hand over her mouth.
“I’m glad you find this funny,” I say. “My roommate may or may not have seen your boobs.”
She lifts a shoulder and lets it fall. “That was my master plan. A whole house of hockey players and me.” She grins. “Should I go out there with you like this?”
“Uh-uh, player.” I crawl back on top of her. “You’re just mine tonight.”
14
Sienna
“Isn’t the team suspicious that you aren’t out there with them?” I ask Rhett later.
He came back right after the team meeting and hasn’t left since. We have a little picnic laid out on his bedroom floor with the food he managed to steal from the kitchen and the emergency snacks I keep in my purse.
“No, they won’t even miss me.”
We’ve stopped bothering to whisper. The noise coming from the living room is so loud, there’s no point.
“What’s a typical Thursday night look like for you?” I ask, crossing my legs and leaning forward.
“Not that different.”
“Half-naked girls picnicking on your bedroom floor is the norm?”
“Oh yeah.” He smiles and tosses an almond in his mouth, continuing while he chews, “But usually they bring better food.”
“Hey, if you don’t appreciate my snacks, don’t eat them.” I swipe the bag of almonds from the middle and hold them close to my chest.