Easton
My lip curls as I pull her into the shower with me. "I can't stand them. I really can't. That nickname is on the banned list for sure."
"I got the impression you guys are not the norm for hockey players with puck bunnies."
"Good. Glad we give that off. I'm no saint, but there's just something about them that has always turned me off. If only the puck bunnies would read the ice and realize we are giving off harmful radiation vibes. Though Maxton and a few of the other guys who graduated last year took full advantage of them."
She's tired. I can see it in her eyes. "Turn around." I direct her softly. I lather the shampoo and start washing her hair, massaging her scalp. She leans her head back against me with her eyes closed. "Feels good I think."
"Yes, it does. I could go to sl
