OMG they nearly got caught. My heart was racking. thanks so much for reading xoxo
ImogenI don’t know how I am managing to fake it right now, but I am. The way Cody made me feel was amazing, out of this world. I’ve had my fair share of being with guys and the odd hook up here and there, but he was unbelievable.My whole body felt as if it was on fire and now I want him even more. As I watch him sitting with a control in his hand playing NHL against Nolan, his thick muscular legs wide open, his forearms displaying a fine vine of veins. They’re so sexy and those long, strong fingers as they move the control. It’s making me stir inside my stomach and sending butterflies roaming inside, just watching him.“You want to come to the club with us later?” Calli asks, his arm is still around me. I don’t mind, we’re fast becoming friends and it feels good. I miss my girlfriends from New York, especially Autumn. I really miss her. Though, I am so happy she is coming over soon. I cannot wait.“Aren’t you guys supposed to having a quiet night? What if coach finds out? Didn’t he
Cody “You’re looking good, bro.” Atlas says as I button up my crisp white shirt and put on my sapphire and platinum cufflinks. I tuck my shirt into my navy pants and admire myself in my full length mirror. “Not bad if I do say so myself. You spruce up alright too.” I tell him as I watch him button up a pair of my navy jeans and one of my sky blue button down shirts. “You want some cufflinks with that shirt?” He nods. I go to my walk in closet, in the middle of the large space is a square island that has multiple drawers and a tiger eye marble top. I open one of the top drawers and pull it out. On display are rows upon rows of cufflinks, some have been presents from sponsors, my coach and girls. A few I’ve purchased myself. “You can choose what you want.” Atlas and I are like brothers having grown up together. “This reminds me of when we were kids getting ready for our school dances.” Atlas is grinning wide, man it’s great to see him so happy. “Sure thing. Do you remember when you
ImogenCody has organized a limo for us, wow how the other half live. The only time I’ve been in a limo is to a friend’s wedding back in New York oh and prom. My folks laid one on for Atlas, I and my girlfriends. I don’t recall too much about prom if I am honest. The moment I saw Cody walk in with Sabrina whatever her name was, I hit the punch that had been laced with alcohol courtesy of some kid or two and that was it. My heart couldn’t take it. Even now I wonder how on earth I could have fancied him so much when he then was already a manwhore.I’m squeezed between Cody and Atlas. Calli and Nolan are already on the champagne and Calli hands a glass to me. “Here you go, pretty lady.” I smile and thank him. I know there’s nothing going on from Calli’s end, we’re just mates and it’s kind a cool having one of the guys as my friend.Nolan takes his and holds it up. Cody and Atlas have theirs raised too. “A toast.” Nolan says, “from our captain.” Atlas bows his head and starts to speak.“T
CodyI can’t take my damn eyes off her, even though I am trying. Hard. Since I also don’t want Atlas to start noticing how much I am lusting after his kid sister right now. I swear, if she talks to some guy, I’m going to punch him in the face.“You good?” Atlas asks as if he’s reading my mind.“Yeah, sure. Good to be out. We’ve not been here for a while.” I move to dodge some dude who looks familiar. I squint my eyes, I’m pretty sure I’ve seen him before.“C’mon, we’ve got a private area in the VIP section.” Atlas guides me to the left where Calli and Nolan are already seated with a couple of bottles of Dom on ice. They didn’t waste much time and I have an inkling these two are going for it tonight. They may as well get it out of their system because in just a few days, we’re on a flight to Austin to whoop some ass on the ice.I feel myself tingle, I always get like this before a big game. Excitement floods through me, I can physically feel it in my fingertips. I’m definitely not one
ImogenWhy am I seething and jealous? Cody isn’t my boyfriend, fiancé or husband. Seeing him with that woman, however, is sending me into a spin. I want to yank her off him and tear her hair out. This is unreasonable, I’ve never felt like this before. Ever. I’m not the jealous type of person, I’m laid back but seeing her draped all over him is making me so damn green with envy. My stomach lurches.I want his hands on me, his lips on mine. I want to feel his erection pressed up against me. Damnit. It doesn’t even look as if he is really that interested, for a start he keeps looking at me and that wink of his has got to me, it makes me pool and my legs go slightly weak. She’s roaming her hands through his head, any minute now and I’m going to shove her off him.Only, I can’t - not in front of Atlas. A war between him and Cody would break out if he suspected anything has already happened. But damnit, I really want him and there isn’t anything I can do about the way I’m feeling right now.
Cody I am not interested in this puck bunny sitting on my lap. Not in the damn slightest. She keeps whispering in my ear about what a great time we could have if we went back to mine. That is not what I want. My eyes keep darting to Immi, I can’t take them off her. The way she is sitting with her long legs, one over the other even in this dim lighting I can see the muscle definition. And they are so long, I want them around my neck as I plunge my dick in deeper and deeper to hear her scream. It causes my dick to get erect. “Oh, big boy, you sure are getting all horny.” The girl sitting on me says. I try very hard not to push her off but I do need to get laid. Fucking badly. And she’s here but Immi is there and I feel like a shit. I have to do something. Atlas has left, I get that. He’d rather be with Fallon and to be honest, I’m thinking how nice it would be to have a regular girl to go home to. Shit, am I getting old? What is going on with my head? Immi, that’s the problem. She ha
CodyI swear this girl is going to be the absolute death of me. I can’t even get a hard on when a sexy woman is sitting on my lap if I don’t think of Immi. What the hell is happening to me?“Can I do anything for you, Mr Brannigan?” One of the bouncers asks. Yes, I am thinking he could make Immi disappear in a puff of smoke. People are beginning to look, they know who I am and some of already got their mobiles out and videoing us. Immi is swaying to the music, “I wanna dance. C’mon grouch. Let’s dance.” She pulls on my hand. I strengthen my grip on her hand to keep her still, she needs to go home. Right. Fucking. Now.“Yes, get our driver to come out back please and can you do something about these people taking photos, like get us some space please.” I refrain from swearing and showing my exasperation.“You got it, Sir.” The bouncer gives the nod to two of his colleagues and between the burly magnificent bodies they manage to start to back people away from being so close to me. “This
Imogen I don’t know what has come over me other than I think the champagne has a lot to do with, oh and the whiskey I slipped in when I was downstairs at the bar on the dance floor level. At least then I wasn’t being told what to do by my big brother or Cody. But here I am, wet with longing for Cody Brannigan. Him of all damn people. I am as horny as hell and my clit is so swollen by nipples are aching, literally killing me aching for him to suck on them and tease them. I’ve become some sex starved nympho. I want him, my body wants him, hell even my mind wants him and that is saying something considering he just irritates the shit out of me. I writhe against him, enjoying that his cock is rock-hard for me, I know he wants me too. It fills me with confidence, that Ice Hockey Stud Cody MF Brannigan wants me and my tight pussy. And I am going to have him tonight, here, now in the limo. Fuck me, I’m desperate to be filled with his pulsing dick. “Not now Immi.” His voice is like a growl