MadisonI step out of the car that Alex Stone’s management team put on for me. I have to say they’ve gone to an awful lot of trouble; they must really need this man’s acting cleaning up so much that he squeaks by the end of it.My flight from Dallas was upgraded to first class and I enjoyed reclining my seat and getting stuck into my new Lucy Score book, I’m a sucker for romance and smut and she sure does deliver. The air hostess was a pretty young woman with ice blonde hair and green eyes that shone like emeralds, wasted in my opinion serving drinks to rich people when she could be adorning cat walks especially with her height and slender build. A black stretch limo was waiting for me when I got through arrivals after being greeted by a good-looking chap around his thirties, with jet black hair and brown eyes. I saw him holding a white card with my name on it in black and headed straight for him.“Madison Lane?” He asked in an accent I’d not place from around these parts, he more of
AlexOkay, so that was just so not cool, pinching her ass like that but fuck me, it’s like a juicy peach I could have bitten into it and that would have been a whole lot worse. See, even I can show some restraint. It’s difficult because I’m telling you, this woman is a knockout. She’s definitely a ten out of ten, but her attitude that could do with some attention.Her haughtiness, however, does kind of attract me. I bet she’s a firecracker in bed. I imagine what those red, pouting lips would feel like around my dick. Whoa, too much. Down boy. I need to not think of that right now. She’s only a few feet from me.“Er, you have a dog.” I manage to mumble. Seriously, I’m kind of mesmerized by her with curves in all the right places, a butt that needs a good spanking. Shit, there you go. I’m doing it again and I just vowed not to. Her long brown hair hangs down her back straight as anything and reaches the top of her buttocks. I’m trying very hard to not think of myself fisting all that ha
MadisonHe walks in front of me down the corridor, it’s wide with knotted pine flooring that looks to be oiled with the gloss it has on it. Either side of me are glass panels. I pass a large gym area; I mean it’s huge. He has a wide screen television in there that must be at least seventy inches, and every bit of kit you’d find in a Gold’s gym. It’s pretty impressive and I spot the top of the range running machine. Fantastic, since I’m a runner and cannot wait to get on it tomorrow morning. Wait, I don’t want to be working out if he is, he doesn’t deserve to see me encased in my tight workout leggings and cute bralette top. Mm, I need to check with him about schedules. Anyway, I can always head out for a run, stick my pods on and my favorite playlist. Fine. Great. Panic over.To my right we pass a square patio area with a water feature in the middle. The water flows out of the mouth of a stone cherub, it stands I’d say around four foot high. There are lights inset around the pale blue
Alex I chuckle all the way back to my own room as I think about how feisty and fiery Madison Lane is. And a fucking dog with her. Seriously? Still, it is kind of cute and it isn’t large. Could have been worse, she could have had a Rottweiler. The way her hips sashayed as she moved around the room grabbed my interest. I need to remind myself this woman is off limits. I can’t even stand the fact that she is a journalist and sports reporter, nor that she has to be in my face practical ly 24/7 and that we have to fake date. God, what are my management team and coach thinking? I throw myself down on the king-size bed, the one I never made this morning because I was too pissed that a live-in for six months was going to be turning up at my doorstep. Still, if you’re going to have someone come and stay it may as well be someone as stunning as Madison Lane. She intrigues me with her haughty attitude, but there is no mistaking this is a woman on a mission. She wants partnership in the compa
Madison Seriously, this house is sprawling it’s simply amazing. From the floor to ceiling, sliding glass doors I can see out on to the deck and yes it does have a jacuzzi. I can’t wait to go in that tonight after what I am sure will be my worst dinner out. EVER. At least I don’t have to fake date him that much, I can just slide in next to Alex at the restaurant and make small talk. That better be all that is expected from me. Back to the deck, I open the sliding doors and Belle goes trotting out, her tail is high and the way her back legs move it looks like she is wearing high heeled shoes, it’s the cutest thing ever. I adore my little girl. She’s definitely my best friend. Other than my bestie, April of course. I can see the woodland straight in front of me and a lake, it’s serene and tranquil. Perfect for sitting on the deck and reading a book. I’m a huge book nerd and at the moment I’m in my classical era and currently reading Anna Karenina. One of my all-time favorites but it is
Alex She smelt of strawberries as I leant in close to her, it was all I could do to stop myself from planting a kiss on those pouty lips of hers, so full and asking to be kissed and sucked. My dick is pulsing in my shorts, good job she has turned away from me otherwise she’d see my erection growing. Now I’m going to have to go and have another shower and give myself a seeing too just to relieve myself. There is no way in hell I can go out tonight unless I get my rocks off one way or another. “Haven’t you gone yet?” She asks me as she scoops her little dog up into her arms. “Yes, darlin’. I’m going to get showered and ready for our first date.” I grin. She avoids all eye contact. Maybe she doesn’t feel she can take the sight of me in just my naked torso and shorts. I don’t blame her; I work hard at this body and I know just how sculpted it is. I have to be fit for all the endurance on the ice and I pride myself on working out and staying lean, fit and healthy. “This is not a first d
Madison That man incenses me like nothing else. How dare he stand right in my space? I mean, really? And the worst bit, I almost went to mush inhaling his masculinity and his skin so damn close to mine. I wanted to lean into him and wrap my legs around his waist so my aching pussy that behaved like a traitorous bitch, could feel his hard stomach. I groan as I make my way back to the bedroom with Belle trotting behind me. I can hear the click-clack of her tiny nails on the wood flooring. It’s kind of cute. I know my face is burning red, it feels like it’s been torched. I’ve never been affected like this before by any man. I’ve had my fair share, I’m not a nun. Far from it and yeah so what, I’ve dated here and there and sometimes I’ll just have a casual hook-up if I need to release. Since I’ve been working so hard trying to get up the ladder and impress my boss, Ruben, I’ve been whacked out and not felt much like going out, so my trusty vibrator has had to do. Not that I’m complaining
Alex I chuckle, she is fiery I will give her that. I’m a man who loves a good challenge, on the ice I’m competitive as hell and I always take any game on to win, and I am hell bent on getting Madison Lane on side. WTF? Did I really just think that? Only just a day ago she was the last person I wanted in my space. Intruding into my home, covering me 24/7 and fake dating but like I said, there are fates worse than this one. Our driver pulls up to a stop. We’re outside the restaurant, with it’s gold lettering on a dark green bowed awning. It’s swanky. My manager makes a lot of money out of my ass, I wouldn’t expect anything less. Already, I can see photographers outside and people. I groan. This is the worst part of being top of your game in NHL. Not just for me but my team too and of course anyone else who is in the spotlight whether it’s an artist or a sports person. This comes with the territory, but it can be draining. “Let’s give them a show, Petal.” I say as I squeeze her hand.