Chapter 118

Cody

My mind isn’t on practice. It’s on how Immi looked last night when she came in wearing that ever-so-short sequined dress of hers, those long colt-like legs and the way they’d feel wrapped around my waist right now. I’m sweating from doing so many drills and my legs are aching.

Seriously, what is going on with coach? We all need a break. I have drunk so much water that all I feel like doing is going for a pee.

“Right guys. That’s a wrap. Get yourselves showered and back to the hotel. I want you all rested and ready to go for tonight’s game. This one is important. I don’t need to tell you that already. It’s either we win and go through or we’re out. You’ve got this.” He skates off and goes to speak with our manager who is present for this game. He couldn’t make it to the Dallas game, some family emergency. I sure hope everything is alright back home with his wife and two kids.

Atlas slaps me on the back. “That means no having sex, Bro.” I chuckle.

“Well, what can I say?”

“Hey guys