A Hockey Player's Proposal (Oh Captain, My Captain #2) (9 page)

“Selene.” He grabs me by the waist. “You don’t have to worry. My lawyer is working on restraining orders. A police report has been filed for your car, but you’ve got to go down there and sign a few things, and I’ve got someone coming to pick up your car, so they can fix it. It should be sitting at your office before you get off work.”

I move out of his hold and stand to face him, my hands propped on my hips. “Well, I am worried. I was home.
You
were home and she still came back to vandalize my car.
My
car, Brody. Yours wasn’t touched. She threatened
me
, not you. So forgive me if I’m worried that your stalker has made me her target and she knows where I live. I locked my door last night just to walk here. That’s absurd, especially when I wasn’t planning to be gone for more than five minutes.” I take a deep breath. “Thank you for taking care of my car. I should go.”

As I’m leaving his room, I hear him getting up to follow me. “Selene, wait.” I don’t. “If you don’t feel safe, I can hire someone to sit outside the house and be on the look out for her. The last thing I want for is you to feel unsafe at your own home. Will you wait a damn second?”

I turn around abruptly and he almost runs into me. He cups my face with his hands.

“She’s not dumb enough to come back here. Not once she gets those papers. Please don’t worry. I’m sorry you’re having to deal with it.”

All of my fight leaves me. Being angry with Brody isn’t the right thing to do. I lean forward and kiss him as I place my arms around his waist. “Sorry. I don’t mean to be upset with you. I really do need to go, though. Thank you for letting me sleep over. I’ll call you later.”

He stares at me, watching to determine if I’m being honest or not. “If you need me, call me. It doesn’t matter what I’m doing, I’ll stop. Don’t hesitate.”

“Okay. I won’t.”

Brody dips his head to kiss me, almost making me forget about work altogether. Reluctantly, I pull away, call Bonkers, and leave to get ready.

Brody

I watch Selene walk to her house. I stare at her car, and for the first time in my life, I want to scream in frustration. I can’t believe Jessica did this. Doesn’t she get it that I don’t want to be with her? Why even go after Selene?

I go back into my house and slam the door. I drop onto my couch and stare up at my ceiling. Last night was a mess and great at the same time. I could have danced with Selene all night long. Even though I put my feelings out there, she didn’t completely shoot me down. Now, I’m not sure, all because of Jessica.

I call my twin brother. I need to vent.

“It’s a little early, bro.” He sounds half asleep, even though he should be up already.

“Bradley, I need someone to talk to.” He’s the only person that knows me best in this world. It’s not just the fact we’re brothers, he truly is a great person.

“I’m up. Talk.” I can hear him shuffling around, getting out of bed.

I begin telling him everything that is going. I go into details about Jessica and all her craziness. Then I tell him all about Selene and our relationship. I express every feeling imaginable. The anger I feel for Jessica and the deep likeness I have for Selene.

“Brody, I don’t think I’ve heard you go on about a girl like this in a long time. You really like Selene, don’t you?”

“I do. I like her a lot, Bradley, and I don’t know what to do.”

“Give her time. Don’t push her. There is obviously something that she isn’t ready for, so be there for her as a friend.”

“You’re right. I’m just hoping that Jessica hasn’t ruined everything for me.”

“Let the police and lawyers handle her. You keep up with Selene if that’s what you want.”

I do want that. I want Selene. Holding her in my arms last night is something I want to do every night. It’s been so long since I’ve cared this much about someone.

“Thanks, Bradley. I meant it. You're coming soon, right?”

“Yep. I’ll be there next week. Apparently, you need me more than I thought.” He chuckles.

“Ass.”

“Love you too, brother.”

“Love you,” and I hang up.

I sit there for another moment thinking about what he said. I shouldn’t push her. I’m not going to push. I look at the time, knowing I need to be on the team plane in a couple of hours. I think about the fact the Selene doesn’t have a car because of me. How is she going to get around while I’m out of town the next few days? I come up with an idea.

First person I call is my coach. I explain to him that Jessica has gone bat-ass crazy on me, and I need to handle things before heading on the road. Coach understands, and they will announce that I will miss tonight's game. I tell him that I will try to make it to the next one.

Second person I call is my lawyer. Yes, I’m aware that it’s still early, but I pay him a lot of money, and I know that he’ll answer the phone. He does. He explains to me that I need to come to the office and sign a couple of things, and then he’ll file everything for me. I tell him I'll be there in about an hour. I get in the shower and get ready to start this crazy day.

After I finish with everything at the attorney’s office, I head towards the closest car dealership. It’s not fair that Selene will be without a car because of me. The question is, what do I get her? I decide to get her a newer model of what she already had.

It takes me almost all day, but I find it. It’s a 2013 Acura TL. I make sure that it’s a deep red, just like the Mustangs, and that it’s top of the line. I pay extra to have it delivered to her house today. She still thinks I’m on the road, and I want to be there to surprise her with it. I know that she will be home soon. I have them park the car in the garage because I don’t want her to see it until I’m ready.

Me: Come to my house when you get home, bring Bonkers

Selene: Why aren’t you at the game? I saw where they said you’re not there

Me: Come to my house, please

I have about an hour. I quickly clean up and order some takeout. This night is going to be about Selene. I’ll make sure of it. The knocking brings me out of my thoughts. When I open the door, I see that she hasn’t changed out of her work clothes yet.

“Well, don’t you look lovely?” I smirk at her.

“Brody, why aren’t you playing tonight?” She has Bonkers in one hand and puts her other hand on her hip with a stern look on her face.

“Come in and calm down.” She shakes her head and walks in. She sits Bonkers down and he bounces around me. “I had a million things to do today, so I took the day off. I’ll meet up with the team tomorrow. How was your day?

She sighs. “Fine, I guess. Yours?”

“Busy. I had to go to the lawyer’s office and sign a bunch of papers, then I had other errands to do.” I give her a small smile because I can’t wait to show her the car.

“Oh, okay. Well, I need to call about my car and find out about getting a rental, so I’ll see you?” She goes to walk around me.

“Nope.” I grab her wrist and pull her to me. “I have that all worked out for you. Come on.” I look into her beautiful dark eyes before leading her to the door that opens to my garage. “This is for you.” I turn on the light, and it shines on the vehicle.

“What do you mean this is for me?” She looks up at me with a confused expression.

“Well, it’s not fair that you suffered from something that should have happened to me. Plus, you need a car. So, I bought you one. It’s a little newer, but it is Mustang red. Your other one wasn’t.” I chuckle at her.

“Brody, you...you can’t just buy me a car. Mine could be fixed. This wasn’t necessary.” She walks over to the car and stares at it, her fingertips touching the hood. Bonkers comes around me and wags his tail next to her.

“First,” I walk over to her and pull her into my arms, “I can buy you a car because it’s my fault anyway. Second, your other car is fixable, but do you really want to drive it? Sell it, make some money. It was very necessary for me to do this, Selene.”

“But Brody…” Her words trail off, like she doesn’t know what to say next.

I hold her tighter to my body. “Look it’s a gift. Just say thank you and enjoy it.”

She looks back at the car, then at me. “Thanks then.”

“See was that so hard?” I give her a kiss on the forehead.

“Yes, it was. I still don’t know what to make of it.”

“Baby, it’s because I want to make sure that you don’t suffer because of some crazy ass stalker.”

“Well, thank you,” she pauses for a moment. “Did you just call me baby? Not sure what I think about that either.” She giggles.

“Did I? I didn’t realize that. I think it fits though.” The doorbell rings, letting me know that the food is here. “Let’s eat.” I turn and head towards the door. I pay for our stuff and go back to the kitchen. Bonkers is running around like he's doing laps. I wish I had half of his energy.

After we fix our plates, we sit down at the table. We don’t say anything as we eat for a little while. I've been thinking about it all day, and I have to ask.

“I know I shouldn’t push the issue, but have you thought about last night, not just the crazy part?”

“Of course, I have. I’ve been thinking about it since.” She doesn’t look up at me. Instead, Selene stares down at her food.

“I know that you said ‘we’ll see’, but I want you to know that I’m ready when you are. But  I won’t bring it up again until you want to talk about it.” I really won’t bring it up anymore, but it’s killing me not knowing.

“Can I be honest about one thing for a second?” She sets her fork down and looks me right in the eyes.

“Of course.”

“I have tons of fun with you, Brody, but the girl has thrown me for a loop. Not saying anything in particular about us, just that she’s distracting me, if that makes sense.”

I nod. “It does,” I pause and I’m not sure if I should continue, but I do anyway. “If you want me to be honest, it makes me a bit sad. I haven’t felt this way about anyone in a very long time. Hell, I didn't think I would ever feel this way again.” I shift uncomfortably. “I hope that you'll be able to look past this and see that I’m here.”

She looks at me, but doesn’t say anything right away. “I need more time to process, that’s all I’m saying. Besides,” she gives me her sexy smile, “we’re still friends and fuck buddies, right?”

I grin. “Always. I can’t just stop having sex with you or stop being your friend. It would hurt my feelings, and what would Bonkers think if I didn’t come over and hang out?” I finish, looking at the dog laying at my feet.

“He’d start thinking you’re not only a lousy person, but it would probably affect how he sees you as a hockey player too.” We both burst out laughing. We finish our dinners and clean up everything.

“Guess I’ll head home,” Selene says.

“No,” I answer firmly. She looks at me puzzled. I walk up to her and cup her face. I can see in her face that she wants me. “Stay with me tonight. Wake up in my arms.”

She doesn’t say anything for a moment. “We stayed here last night. It’s my place tonight. Come over when you’re ready. I have to take care of Bonkers.” She kisses me hard. There is no doubt in my mind what she’s implying. When she breaks the kiss, she leaves. I’m standing in the kitchen alone. God, she has a sexual hold on me like no other. I finish the last couple of things in the kitchen, and then make sure my house is locked up tight before heading to Selene’s.

I knock, and she answers, hiding most of her body behind the door. My cock jumps inside my pants because this means she’s wearing something sexy. I quickly walk in and shut the door. There she stands in black lace underwear and a bra. She’s stunning.

“Like what you see?” Her voice is low and full of desire.

I can’t help myself. I have to have her right now. I block her in and grip the back of her neck. “Fair warning, you’re going to be sore in the morning.”

“Challenge accepted,” she smirks.

I capture her lips in mine, driving my tongue into her mouth. She tastes so sweet as our tongues dance with each other. She moans as I pick her up and push her against the wall. Her legs are wrapped tightly around my waist. I push my hardness against her, and I end up moaning.

“Take me to the bedroom, Brody. Please,” she begs breathless. I look at her swollen lips, and my body is aching for her.

I grab her ass to hold her in place as I head up the stairs to her bedroom. I throw her on the bed, and Bonkers jumps on the bed, thinking we’re about to play.

“Out, Bonkers!” I command and the dog jumps off the bed and out the door. I shut her bedroom door so there are no more disturbances.

I don’t say anything as I take off my shirt, dropping it to the floor. Selene is on the bed, propped up on her elbows. I’m on the verge of losing it just by the way she’s looking at me. I undo my belt and unzip my jeans.

“No.” She stops me as I’m about to drop my pants. She comes over and pushes me up against her bedroom door, dropping to her knees. My body actually shakes with the thought of what is to come. She has never done this to me, but I know that it’s going to be as good as everything else in our sex life.

She pulls my pants down along with my boxers. Selene looks up at me a small smile on her face before taking me in her mouth. My knees actually give way a little bit as she works her tongue along my shaft and tip. I hold on to her dark hair, guiding her mouth up and down. I groan as I watch her gorgeous mouth working me harder. I feel myself tighten up, and I know I’m close to release.

“Selene...if you don’t...oh God...you have to stop,” I pant harder each time she takes me further in her mouth. I finally push her away, holding her shoulders firmly.

“Well, captain Ross, you act like I was done.” She licks her lips, and the blood rushes to my face. She was going to finish me off, but I don’t want that. I want to be inside of her.

“You’re going to pay for that sexy mouth on my cock, baby.” I bring her up to my mouth. “I promise you, you’re going to be sore.”

I pick her up and take her to the bed. I rip off her bra and panties. I kiss her deeply before moving down her chest to her breast. I gently pull her nipple between my teeth as she digs her nails into my shoulder. I grab her thigh and push her legs apart. I release her breast and reach for a condom.

I roll it on, and without another word, push right into her. She yells out my name, arching her back. I push harder into her, again and again. She keeps saying my name.

“Harder,” she moans. I can’t push into her any deeper, so I stop.

“What-” Before she can say anything else, I flip her over. I pull her hips closer to me. She yells my name again as I pound harder into her core.

The room echoes with the noises of our panting and bodies slapping together. I feel her tightening around me, and I’m not going to last much longer. I feel her juices on me as I release in her. My knees give out and I fall onto her back.

“You’re smothering me, Brody,” she says, and I roll off of her.

I need to clean up, but I seriously can't move. I lay there for another moment, and once my heart rate slows, I get up. When I finish up, I go back and lay next to her.