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My Hockey Alpha Chapter 281

My Hockey Alpha Chapter 281: The Watcher

Enzo

Nina screamed while I was fucking her.

I instantly pulled out, terrified that I had hurt her. I had thought that we were just having kinky sex, and I didn’t mean to do anything that would have made her uncomfortable or caused her any pain.

“What? What is it?” I asked frantically, helping her up off of the motorcycle. “Did I hurt you?”

Nina shook her head and pulled her skirt back down with one hand while pointing shakily at the trees with the other. “Someone was watching us,” she said. “I saw yellow eyes in the forest.”

I furrowed my brow and looked out toward where Nina was pointing. Nothing was there. “Are you sure it wasn’t a deer?” I asked. “I don’t see anyone.” But Nina was vehement, and just kept pointing. I planted a kiss on her forehead and decided to walk over there just to make her feel better; surely it was just a deer, but if it would make her feel safer, then I didn’t mind checking.

nostrils. It was fading quickly,

that this cliff was, after all, located close to my father’s house. I hadn’t gone there since he died, as I had assumed that Lewis and his followers were hiding out there and I didn’t have time to deal with it. But something told me that

who was still standing by the motorcycle with a combination of terror and

to me and grabbed my arm.

the very least, up to no good. He clearly wanted my father to not come back, and he may have already heard about my father’s death

thick pine trees made it much darker inside the forest, and the sun had almost gone down so it was even darker

she did. We then quietly walked further into the forest, following what looked like a very faint trail of footprints in the layer of pine

I looked down, I could see that there were footprints in the snow. They looked like large boots, which only confirmed my suspicions. Nina was right when she said that someone was watching us,

How long he had been doing that, though, was still a mystery to me. Just thinking about it made my blood run cold; I imagined him watching us through windows, around corners, and through the trees for who knows how long. It

time; for all I knew, it was completely ransacked by now. It wasn’t as if there was anything that I wanted in that house, and I didn’t care much about it since we only moved there after my mother died. I hated the way that cold, modern house looked with its enormous windows, gray appearance, and boxy shape. I hated everything that it stood for. But I still needed to know what happened to it since my father died, and if

slightly beside me, although I wasn’t sure if it was from fear or just from the cold. Either way, I gently put my arm around her

sound of the