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.

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

folded his arms. Just before he did, however, I could see that his cheeks had turned slightly

rotten tomato smell out of it in the wash. Even if I did get the smell out, I would probably not be

came down to my elbows. I felt silly wearing something so oversized,

turn around now,”

at me, but then, a smirk spread across his face. I pouted and folded my arms across my chest, which made him smirk even

of me,”

mop of brown hair fall into his eyes a bit. “I’m not making fun of you,” he murmured, averting his gaze to

his words. My embarrassed pout turned into a slight smile,

lips before stepping toward me. As he closed the distance between us, 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 me that we couldn’t act on our impulses, but now, he was pressing

face up to look at him, and for a long moment, our lips hovered tantalizingly close to one another. I pictured him

The glow in

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

someone’s gotta do something about those

at Enzo, who now had his back turned to me

you gonna say anything

will take care of it if they get too out of hand, and besides: there’s no convincing

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