Page 57
Story: Frozen Over
“Did you have a good practice?”
Physically yes, but mentally not so much. “Yeah, it was good.”
I look over to see everyone still engrossed with Kate’s news. “I have a late session tomorrow, and the ice is free afterward. How about you join me? I can help you learn to skate.”
Turning her head slowly, her eyes go wide. “I don’t have any skates.”
“You do. I got you some today, and I put them in for sharpening overnight. I’m particular about my blades.”
“You bought skates for me now?”
“Yeah. You kind of need them to learn.”
“Aren’t you just full of surprises today.”
God, I could flirt with her all day, if it didn’t make my dick so hard in public.
“Did you get a chance to talk to Jon?”
“Not yet. I’ll try again tomorrow.”
“Don’t leave it too long. It’s like getting back on the horse. The sooner you do it, the better.”
I smirk at her analogy. Fucking ride me, baby.Please.
“Are you all set for the new school year, Luna?”
She turns to Felicity, and I look up to find Jon fixed directly on me. I can already see how tomorrow’s practice is going to play out.
“Yeah, I caught up with all my lesson plans just before coming out here.”
“She’s head of Art and Design. Got a promotion at the end of last year,” I confirm, pride swelling within me.
“Oh wow. That’s really impressive. You must be a really gifted teacher,” Felicity replies.
“I love what I do. It doesn’t pay great, but I love my kids, watching them grow and develop. It’s really rewarding.”
“You’re right to follow your dreams. Do what makes you happy,” she agrees.
Luna nods. “What are your kids studying?”
“My son, Jack, is just entering his sophomore year studying kinesiology. My daughter, Darcy, is back home in England about to enter her first year and is reading English Literature.”
“And Jack’s making some waves in division one,” Jon adds.
I sit up. “Is he now?” Last I heard he was good, but Jon doesn’t praise anyone without merit. Even future stepchildren.
He nods, a serious look on his face. “He’s going to be the starting forward this season, mark my words.”
“Think he’s got what it takes?” I sit back, crossing my arms over my chest.
“Maybe. Word on the street is a few teams have started to notice him. Could be that he moves into the AHL first. He’s got something though, along with the dedication.”
“Gets that from his momma!” Kate shouts across the table.
Jon smiles at his fiancée. “Sure as shit isn’t from his dad.”
“Damn straight,” Kate retorts.
Table of Contents
- Page 1
- Page 2
- Page 3
- Page 4
- Page 5
- Page 6
- Page 7
- Page 8
- Page 9
- Page 10
- Page 11
- Page 12
- Page 13
- Page 14
- Page 15
- Page 16
- Page 17
- Page 18
- Page 19
- Page 20
- Page 21
- Page 22
- Page 23
- Page 24
- Page 25
- Page 26
- Page 27
- Page 28
- Page 29
- Page 30
- Page 31
- Page 32
- Page 33
- Page 34
- Page 35
- Page 36
- Page 37
- Page 38
- Page 39
- Page 40
- Page 41
- Page 42
- Page 43
- Page 44
- Page 45
- Page 46
- Page 47
- Page 48
- Page 49
- Page 50
- Page 51
- Page 52
- Page 53
- Page 54
- Page 55
- Page 56
- Page 57 (Reading here)
- Page 58
- Page 59
- Page 60
- Page 61
- Page 62
- Page 63
- Page 64
- Page 65
- Page 66
- Page 67
- Page 68
- Page 69
- Page 70
- Page 71
- Page 72
- Page 73
- Page 74
- Page 75
- Page 76
- Page 77
- Page 78
- Page 79
- Page 80
- Page 81
- Page 82
- Page 83
- Page 84
- Page 85
- Page 86
- Page 87
- Page 88
- Page 89
- Page 90
- Page 91
- Page 92
- Page 93
- Page 94
- Page 95
- Page 96
- Page 97
- Page 98
- Page 99
- Page 100
- Page 101
- Page 102
- Page 103
- Page 104
- Page 105
- Page 106
- Page 107
- Page 108
- Page 109
- Page 110
- Page 111
- Page 112
- Page 113
- Page 114
- Page 115
- Page 116
- Page 117
- Page 118
- Page 119