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 remained shrouded in

to Timothy’s side. He let her help him into his booth and gave his

boy?” she purred into his ear,

to pull away, but he quickly lost his balance and was forced back into the woman’s 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 to his

Cool your head,” she

nearly choked as it leaked down his throat. He gargled and nearly spat out

across the dance floor, the music fading into the

to a secluded car parked a few blocks down. She shove him

left on his head. His hand came back smeared

worry, darling. I will take care of you. Just like before,” she said, tracing the edge of

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eyes drooping shut 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 gave Timothy one last

restless night, his thoughts still shrouded in the

spend the night letting loose and getting as

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

realizing that he was lying stark naked beneath those sheets. He gave them a small tug and felt a small resistance on

a woman lay wrapped in

memories of the previous night began to trickle back. But even as the pieces fell into place,

snatched his phone off the table and swiped the

others cursing him. out for ditching him. Timothy decided to wait to

club. How had

eyes flickered to the woman beside him,

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to recall her name, her face, anything

The events of the previous night were a

useless night with random women. If anything, that had been good enough to repel the ones

scandal with 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

draped a thin arm over her messy hair and let out her own gentle yawn before curling under the sheets.

he whispered, his voice

stirred,