The Hockey Star’s Remorse

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The nightclub’s vibrant atmosphere pulsed with energy, a symphony of flashing lights and pounding beats that reverberated through the air. Timothy and Ethan were immersed in the rhythmic dance, the pulsating music and vibrant crowd.

For Timothy, this night was meant to be an escape–a chance to shed his worries and immerse himself in the electric fervor of the club. As women swayed and moved around him, their laughter and flirtatious

glances went unnoticed. Timothy’s attention was elsewhere, his mind locked onto an image that gnawed at him like a relentless itch.

Evie’s departure with a mysterious man from the bar had ignited a firestorm of emotions within him. The memory was a poison that seeped through his thoughts, sending tendrils of jealousy and insecurity coursing through his veins. It was an image that had taken root, and he found himself unable to shake

the feeling that he had lost something irreplaceable.

Amidst the dance floor’s cacophony, Ethan’s laughter intertwined with the music in carefree abandon. A woman was in Timothy’s line of sight then, grinding against him. Yet, his gaze remained distant, his eyes haunted by the memory of Evie’s body pressed to his own.

Ethan was watching Timothy closely, occasionally bumping into him to snap him. out of his daze.

Eventually, he leaned in, raising his voice to be heard over the music. “You seem a bit off tonight, Tim. Something on your mind?”

Timothy managed a faint smile, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Just lost in thought, that’s all.”

As the night progressed, Timothy’s energy began to wane. After his last drink, the relentless beat of the music became an exhausting pulse, and he felt the weight of fatigue settle into his bones.

He stepped back from the dance floor, allowing his movements to slow as the exhaustion took hold.

Amidst the crowd’s ecstatic rhythm, Ethan’s silhouette disappeared from view,

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though his voice echoed in Timothy’s ears.

As the music’s tempo swelled, his attempts to maintain his balance faltered. The world around him spun in a kaleidoscope of colors and sound, leaving him disoriented and vulnerable. In the midst of this

woman whose intentions

purpose, making her way to Timothy’s side. He let her help him into his booth and

your liquor, big boy?” she purred into his ear, her long nails trailing along

arms. She grabbed the cup in front of her and let her hand hover over its top. For a brief moment, Timothy saw something drop from her hand and into the drink. The liquid began to bubble and fizz up. “What-” Timothy shook his head, not sure if he’d seen that right. The women didn’t wait for the fizz to settle before bringing the drink

Cool your head,”

mouth and he nearly choked as it leaked down his throat. He gargled and nearly spat out the substance, but she was quick enough to slap a hand over his

was defenseless against her guiding touch as she led him across the dance floor, the music fading into the distance. Together, they stepped out of the club and into the cool night air, the light and sounds a blur

car parked a few blocks down. She shove him into the passenger’s

had left on his head. His hand came

will take care of you. Just like before,” she said, tracing the edge of his chin with a

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walked to the driver’s side and slipped into the seat with haste. The car roared to life, and she gave Timothy one last glance

glow upon the unfamiliar room. Timothy’s head throbbed with the aftermath of a restless night, his thoughts still shrouded in the fog of confusion. As

getting as buzzed as humanely possible. Instead, he was lying in a bed frighteningly smaller and fluffier than

the moment they’d met. He had been driven by a desire to prove himself, to become

buzzed on the nightstand beside him. With a yawn, Timothy leaned over before realizing that he was lying stark naked beneath those sheets. He gave

the form of a woman lay wrapped in the tangle of sheets. Timothy blinked,

But even as the pieces fell into place, they only deepened the

table and swiped the screen. Ethan’s number

of them asking where he was, others cursing him. out for ditching him. Timothy

the club. How had

to the woman beside

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A chill of panic coursed through him as he struggled to recall her name, her face, anything that

sense of unease. The events of the previous night were a jumbled puzzle,

good enough to repel

Linda had left him shaken about the possibilities of encountering that kind of fan in his most drunken

look at the woman, who had begun to shift and stretch. She draped a thin arm over her messy hair and let out her own gentle yawn before curling under the sheets. Timothy grew hyperaware of his nude state and recoiled when her leg

as he whispered, his voice

stirred,