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

a figure emerged–a woman whose intentions remained

making her way to Timothy’s side. He let her help him

into his ear, her long

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

Cool your head,”

poured into Timothy’s slacken 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

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 around

She shove him into the passenger’s seat and buckled him in before pressing a cold kiss to his temple.

left on his head. His hand

Just like before,” she said, tracing the edge of his chin

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as the woman slammed the car door shut. She walked to the driver’s side and slipped into the seat with haste. The car roared to life, and she

throbbed with the aftermath of a restless night, his thoughts still shrouded in the fog of confusion. As consciousness reasserted itself, he

night letting loose and getting as buzzed

to prove himself, to become the man she could see beyond her fears. But now, here he was, tangled in a situation that seemed worlds away from the narrative he’d been

those sheets. He gave them a small tug and felt a small resistance on the other side of

of a woman lay wrapped in

to trickle back. But even as the pieces fell into place, they only deepened

the table and swiped

where he was, others cursing him. out for ditching him. Timothy decided to wait to reply, having no clue

remember leaving the club.

beside him,

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as he struggled to recall her name, her face, anything that could explain their current

unease. The events of the previous night were a jumbled puzzle, his fragmented memories.

to stray away from useless night with random women. If anything, that had been good enough to repel the ones looking to link up with. him.

Linda had left him shaken about the possibilities of encountering that kind of fan in his most drunken moments. Even then, he’d never gotten that drunk that he had absolutely no

messy hair and let out her own gentle yawn before curling under the sheets. Timothy grew hyperaware of his nude state and recoiled

voice carrying an edge

woman stirred, her