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And I winked at him, all for it.
"Fuck this," he said, and all of a sudden I was picked up and thrown over his shoulder. Ari stomped out of the bathroom and down the hall, returning to the crowded dance floor. People were staring at us as he marched around the edges. Lincoln and Monroe were at the bar, watching us, amused, as Ari held up a peace sign to them and headed towards the door without a word.
The night air greeted us, and before I knew it, a car had pulled up to the curb and we were getting in the back. Ari rattled off the address before his lips attacked mine—I didn't get a lot of air for the whole ride back to his place.
And just like he promised, as soon as we stepped into the house, he did indeed go about covering me with his cum.
And I loved it.
CHAPTER20
BLAKE
Afew days after the game, one of the gossip magazines released an article about Ari’s homecoming…and most of it was about me.
"Ari Lancaster’s New Obsession: Love, Scandal, and Secrets"
In recent weeks, the spotlight has been firmly fixed on the budding romance between Cobras star defenseman Ari Lancaster and the enigmatic beauty, Blake Shepfield. Their whirlwind relationship has captured the attention of fans and gossip enthusiasts alike, but it seems that behind their passionate love affair, there may be more than meets the eye.
Blake, a stunning and talented model with Elevate Models, has become a fixture at Ari's side, both on and off the ice. Her striking beauty and confident demeanor have led many to wonder about the mysterious woman who has captured the heart of the hockey sensation. However, as rumors swirl, so does speculation about her past…including a scandalous family history.
Ms. Shepfield’s life has been marked by personal tragedy. In a story that seems right out of a dark drama, police records revealed her father murdered her mother after an illicit affair was discovered. The sordid past of her family raises questions about the baggage she might be carrying into her new relationship.
Does Ari Lancaster know about this? It’s the question of the hour…but what’s perhaps even more shocking is the gossip that Ms. Shepfield might have walked in her mother’s footsteps. Sources whisper that she maintained a boyfriend back in her hometown while becoming romantically involved with Lancaster. If these rumors are to be believed, it could spell trouble for their seemingly blissful union.
While Blake has been spotted at Ari's side at various events and games, insiders claim that Ari might be unaware of her alleged infidelity. The phrase "once a cheater, always a cheater" has been making its rounds, leaving fans and critics alike speculating about the longevity of their relationship.
As their relationship continues to unfold before our eyes, only time will tell whether Ari Lancaster and Blake's love story will defy the odds or succumb to the rumors that threaten to unravel their newfound romance. In the world of celebrity and sports, one thing is for certain: the drama never ceases, and the truth may be harder to uncover than a puck in a crowded rink.
I stared at my computer screen, my heart literally aching in my chest. Why had I decided to google my name right before work? There was no way the press wasn’t going to find out about Clark, especially as Ari’s fame grew. But how had they found out about my parents? The Shepfields had paid tons of money to get rid of my past.
I wiped away some tears and hurried to get to work. Everything was fine. Just because it was written…didn’t make it real.
But I also found myself in the bathroom, forcing myself to throw up before I left.
Because bad habits were hard to get rid of.
A few hours later, I was at work, balancing a tray laden with dishes as I moved between the crowded tables of the restaurant, my eyes darting from one customer to the next. It was a chaotic evening, the kind that kept me on my toes and thankfully gave me little time to dwell on anything else. Another hour and I’d be off, and back with Ari.
I groaned to myself because I sounded like a lovesick, besotted fool.
Those thoughts were also terrifying though…because the deeper I got into this, the more I had to lose.
“You have a new table,” Marnie, one of the hostesses, told me as she passed by. My coworkers had been giving me speculating glances all shift. Especially her.
Signing, I looked over and froze, my blood seeming to thicken in my veins.
The perfectly coiffed hair, the eyes filled with disdain as she stared around the restaurant like it had personally offended her.
Maura.
Months of progress unraveled just staring at her in person. I hadn’t even been looking at the texts she’d been sending lately, because I knew they’d just be full of condescending, hurtful comments about how I’d fucked up my life.
Evidently she had decided to bring the messages to me personally.
I tried to summon every ounce of professionalism in me since I knew she wouldn’t hesitate to complain and try to get me fired if I reacted, but my hands trembled as I placed the menu in front of her.
Maura's eyes bore into mine, and there was a cruel glint in her gaze.
