My Hockey Alpha Chapter 117

Not a Monster

Nina

As I looked down at the rotten, smelly mess of tomato guts on the front of my white shirt, the people around me began to laugh hysterically.

“Werewolf-fucker!” the girl who threw the tomato shouted, laughing maniacally.

“You’re protecting a monster!” another guy yelled.

The crowd erupted into a mixture of mocking and angry chatter, and all I felt was Enzo’s arm wrap around me. He began to usher me toward the hockey arena, shielding me from a barrage of other items being thrown. I had never expected it to get out of hand like this.

We rushed toward the arena. Enzo flung the door open and helped me in, shutting it firmly behind us. I could still hear the muffled sound of the rioting crowd outside, and I hoped that my friends got out before anything bad happened.

“Why did you do that?” Enzo asked, turning to face me.

I felt my face get hot. “I don’t know,” I said. “I just sort of did it. You’ve done so much for me… Taking a rotten tomato to the front of my shirt was the least I could do.”

sighed, running a hand through his curly hair, then gestured toward the locker room. “Come on,” he said.

Once we were inside with the door shut, the muffled sounds of the protesters faded away completely, leaving us with a welcome silence. Enzo walked over to his locker and dropped his duffle bag on the

I could see that his cheeks had turned slightly red, and I wondered if

I said. I pulled my dirty shirt off over my head and tossed it in the trash, not even wanting to bother with trying to get the rotten tomato smell out of it in the wash. Even if I did get the smell out, I would probably

were supposed to be short on Enzo, came down to my elbows. I felt silly wearing something

turn around

me, but then, a smirk spread across

of me,” I

into his eyes a bit. “I’m not

embarrassed pout turned into a slight smile, and I looked down at

I dropped my arms from where they were folded across my chest and back to my sides, looking up at him with my brain scattered. He had just told

same time, it made my panties wet. A low growl rumbled in Enzo’s throat as he towered over me, pressing his palm into the lockers above my head. I tilted my face up to look at him, and for a long moment, our lips hovered tantalizingly close to one another. I pictured

come to his senses. The glow in his

about the protesters and the upcoming hockey game, but the throbbing feeling in my panties and the feeling of my heart

something about

now had his back turned to me as he rifled

“Enzo, are you gonna say anything

“Nah. They’ll get over it. Campus security will take care of it if they get too out of hand, and besides: there’s

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