Chapter 134

DEAN

I watch Kiera drive away, cursing my stubbornness the whole time.

Why didn’t I just fuck her? She could have texted her parents, said she was staying with a friend, then I could have talked with them tomorrow. I’m such a dumbass.

My cock is downright painful, and I’m sick to death of jerking myself off. Fuck that. The next time I spill my seed it’s going to be on or in Kiera. With a frustrated sigh, I go back inside and shove my feet back in my skates. I’m way too revved up to go home. It’s time to wear myself out. I dump a bag of pucks onto the ice, grab my stick, and jump out onto the ice.

I work my way few a through speed drills, letting my body warm up and my mind shut off. Being on the ice always makes me feel calm, and I breathe a sigh of relief when it starts to work its magic on me. Skating over, I grab one of the pucks with my stick and race down center ice. Circling around the net, I hook my stick around and shoot it with a flick of my wrist, sending the puck up into th