If there’s one thing I hate more than being hurt, it’s seeing Dex struggle. But when his relationship falls apart and he turns to me for comfort, I cave immediately. Years of pining have left me exhausted, and I need a break from Dex. The worst part of being in love with my straight best friend is the fact he’s too oblivious to see it. That doesn't stop us from falling into bed together over and over again. Not even when my possessive streak awakens. And okay, maybe he's the sexiest man I've ever known. He's cocky, obnoxious, and has an ego bigger than Massachusetts. My hockey image is one I've carefully cultivated, and after one night with Ezra Palaszczuk, I risk it all. I've worked for years to be one of the best in the league, and l've done it without splashing my orientation all over the tabloids. When it comes to hockey, I'm all about the game. He rivals me for most egotistical puck boy in the league. He says I'm the one with the ego, but he can talk. Not even a one-night stand with him can thaw his misplaced animosity toward me. That would imply I care what the winger from Philly thinks of me. If it weren't for Anton Hayes, my life would be perfect.
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