(Beckett)
I snapped my gaze to Hudson, watching as he sauntered into the room before eyeing me suspiciously.
"So? Who is it?" Ace asked, grinning from ear to ear as more guys began to file into the locker room.
"f**k, I bet it's that girl who ran onto the ice last week. When she lifted her shirt and I saw the number thirteen, that's when I knew it was over." Chase, one of our wingers laughed before stripping off his shirt.
She wasn't the first puck bunny to pull a stunt like that but f**k no. I would never fall for that type of s**t. That's more of Pete's thing. Then again, what doesn't that sicko like? I swear he brings a new girl home every night.
"No way, I bet Storm likes them crazy." Another guy named Sam chimed in, smiling mischievously as I swear I fought the urge to laugh.
