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Dad turned, and there was nothing that could wipe the smile off his face. “Will do.”
Zach picked up on the third ring. “Hey, lucky.”
He was a bit breathless, and there was a metal clanging sound in the background.
Even hearing him say the silly little nickname he gave me made my stomach flop around wildly. “Hi, Zachy.”
“How’s your day?”
“Well, we just got a call from Carl Strickland.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“Yeah,” I said slowly. “He let us know how much was raised during the pre-season game.”
“How much?” he asked eagerly.
“$116,500.”
Zach held the phone away from his mouth as he began yelling. “Holy fucking shit! $116,500? That’s fucking incredible, lucky!”
“All because of you.”
“Nah.” He breathed a laugh. “All because ofyou, Jessa.”
CHAPTER24
ZACH
Jessa showedup to every practice.
She processed Power Play applications in the stands, registered kids in the right minor hockey league based on their school, and even set up equipment fittings all while watching us play.
Weekends were spent together, discovering each other’s bodies, learning everything we could about one another, and just being together as much as we could.
237 kids and youth were placed this season through Power Play. It was their highest number of placements ever.
Jessa kept thanking me, saying that they wouldn’t have been able to do this without me, but I kept telling her that the success of the pre-season game was because ofher.
I had pushed myself harder than I ever had before, trained harder and longer, and scored the most goals during the game all because of her.
She had been there during the season opening game and taken a long weekend to come to Hershey, Pennsylvania all to be my lucky charm. She was at the home opener, our first game at our arena of the season, and I had played to perfection because of her.
“Fuck, baby. Hang on. Coach is calling me again,” I groaned, pausing my thrust.
It was the fourth time he had called in ten minutes. Whatever he wanted, it was important.
Jessa reached behind herself for my hips and guided me deeper as I accepted the call.
“Hello?”
“Renshaw,” Coach Wilkens boomed. “About time.”
“Sorry, I’m a little busy.”
Jessa nudged me onto my back and straddled me, facing my feet. Holding onto my legs for leverage, she rose her gorgeous ass up and down on my cock.
Holyshit.
