"  so  you're  ignoring  me  now?  not  even  as  much  as  a  hello?  a  friendly  nod?  "

❝   if   i   stay   ...   can   you   promise   to   keep   it   between   us   ?   ❞

"practice doesn't start for you for another half hour," the brunette points out, slender legs gliding over the pristine ice as she finishes a flawless sequence of inner counter turns. her attention is solely on him then, as it often was even if she wasn't allowed to. "which means you're early, and if my dad catches you here you'll be in big trouble."

❝   i   don’t   see   why   i   should   help   you   if   i’m   not   getting   anything   in   return.   ❞

"that sounded .. embarrassing," words come out laced with an amused chuckle right before he takes a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, closing the door with a soft click of his heel. "did you even cum? because i can tell a fake orgasm when i hear one."

“   this   was   nice..   but   i   should   really   head   back   to   my   room   now,   my   husband   must   be   wondering   where   i   am.   ”   knows   he   doesn’t,   she   hasn’t   received   a   single   text   from   him   all   day.

❝   i   didn’t   know   you   were   the   jealous   type.   ❞

❝   i   don’t   have   time   for   you   right   now,   can’t   you   see   someone’s   waiting   for   me   ?   ❞