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He reached his hand out and grabbed her arm lightly, stopping her. “Can I at least, I don’t know, take you to dinner as a thank you?”
She smirked and shook her head. “I don’t think so.”
He sighed. “You’re gonna be difficult, aren’t you?”
“You have no idea.”
“Well, I’m persistent, annoying, whatever you wanna call it. And you’re not just gonna hide out in your room all the time. We’re gonna get to know each other. I’m telling you, soon, you won’t even remember what your life was like before you met me.”
“Is that right?” she asked, though she didn’t doubt it for a moment.
“Yup, you’ll see. I’m a good time, girl,” he said, flashing her the cheesiest grin. “Anyway, I’m heading out in a little bit, but some of the guys are having a get-together at their place tonight, and they asked me to bring you. That is if you wanna come.”
“Would this by any chance be the fourth-floor hotties?”
“Yeah. I mean, you should at least come by and say thanks for the flowers.” He shrugged. “It’s only polite.”
“I’ll consider it,” she said, as she realized his hand was still touching her arm. She pulled away gently and continued her way into the living room.
“Good,” she heard him say, followed by the sound of his bedroom door closing a few seconds later.
She couldn’t explain it, but Nick had been right about him; he was very easy to talk to. In the short amount of time they’d spent together, she felt comfortable, something she hadn’t felt in a very long time.
Old Habits (5)
“Was that good, baby?”
Ryan lifted his head, which had been pressed firmly against the back of the couch, and opened his eyes. “Mmm. Yeah. Thanks,” he sighed, watching her peel her face out of his lap, wipe her mouth, and sit up.
“Good,” she said, as she reached for her bra and put it back on. Even though he’d just nutted, he couldn’t stop staring at her massive, natural rack. “Because I really liked doing it.” She pulled her shirt over her head and they both sat silently for a bit. “So, I mean, are we gonna do anything else besides hook up?”
Here it comes, he thought, as he mentally prepared “the speech.”
She continued. “It’s just, I really like you, and I thought maybe we could, I don’t know, get to know each other.”
He snickered. You really like me? You’re an Instagram puck slut who’s sucked my dick twice now, once within literally a half-hour of meeting me. He decided that was probably too harsh, even though he knew all these girls were after two things: sex and money. “Listen…” He searched his brain for a name, but it wasn’t coming.
“Tori?” she said, annoyed.
“Tori. This was fun. You’re fun. And so beautiful. I’ve just…got a lot going on right now. The season is about to start and I’m gonna be super-busy. I’m just not looking for…”
“Anything serious right now. Right,” she said, getting up from the couch and smoothing out her black leather miniskirt. “Well, then I guess you better go. I would hate to keep you.”
“OK then.” He stood up, fastened his pants, adjusted his crotch, and grabbed his phone from the end table. He was experienced at making speedy, awkward post-hookup exits. “I’ll just…this way,” he said, pointing toward the door.
“Ugh, you pro athletes are literally all the same!” she whined, as she pushed past him on the way to the front door and opened it for him.
“That’s a shame,” he said, turning around to face her. “Because, wow, you seem so different from all the other girls who chase us around for sex on social media.” The door slammed in his face, and he instantly hated himself.
He’d broken the rule, the one fucking rule, and went back; he knew better than that.
He’d met Tori at a bar last week after she’d DM’d him on Instagram that she “enjoyed watching him at the Islanders training camp and would really like to see more of him.” It was incredibly lame, but she was a smokeshow and he was horny as shit.
Within a half-hour, they stumbled their drunk asses into Ryan’s hotel room, while his poor camp roommate slept in the bed next to them, or at least pretended to. Since they were both pretty lit and neither of them had a condom, it ended up just being a lot of touching, kissing, and a very lengthy, sloppy blowjob from which he barely came.
Because she was so hot, he was willing to give it one more shot to see if he could seal the deal. When it ended again with her going down on him, he figured he was wasting his time, though this time she let him fuck her giant tits for a bit beforehand. It wasn’t easy to call it quits with her: a blonde with a huge rack, a face full of fillers, and three percent body fat was essentially Ryan Baylor’s kryptonite. But this one definitely wasn’t worth the trouble, especially since the head wasn’t even that good.
Her place was about a 20-minute walk from his. He’d thought about getting an Uber but decided to walk instead to clear his head a bit.
