Fate And The Saint - Part 3

Word count: 5,477

Players: Brock Boeser, mentions of the Canucks team

Other people: mentions of Brooke’s ex, coworkers, her boss

Warnings: Cussing, mentions of cheating, CREEPY ASS boss interaction, smut at the end of the chapter

Authors Note: Yay I finally finished this!!!! There will be a part 3.5 just so you all know, so don’t kill me for the cliffhanger I’m sorry!!! lmao <3 I just didn’t want the chapter to be any longer than it already was lol PLEASE let me know what you think! I love feedback and its the reason why I keep writing <3 Love you guys!

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(Brooke’s POV)

My eyes fluttered open, the sun streaming in through the curtains. I made a mental note that I would have to get some blackout curtains soon, because while I love the sun, I liked to be the one in charge of when I woke up, not the light. I started to move a bit but froze as I felt arms around me, pulling me closer to whoever was the owner of them. I looked over my shoulder and sighed with relief, remembering where I was.

The memory of last night came back to me and I smiled a bit. I didn’t think that Brock would of stayed the whole night in here, I thought he had just come in to comfort me, but apparently we had both fallen asleep here. It wasn’t like it was the first time that we had slept in the same bed, I mean we just did that for the last half of the trip anyways. However the only other time that we had ever actually cuddled while asleep was when we went camping with a group of friends and it was a little too cold that night, and someone forgot to pack a blanket.

I gently pushed the blanket off me, looking down and gently grabbing Brock’s arm and trying to move it just enough so that I could sneak out of his grip. I was about halfway off the bed when I felt movement. Freezing my movement again I looked over my shoulder, Brock was laying on his back now, but still sound asleep. I finished getting off the bed as gently as I could, before walking out of the room. I made my way down the hall to the other spare bedroom to look through the box labeled ‘bathroom’ and grabbed out a towel and all of my shower stuff.

I made my way to the bathroom that was across the hall from my bedroom and closed the door behind me. I didn’t even want to look in the mirror, figuring I probably looked horrible from crying all night. I pulled open the shower door and turned on the water, waiting for it to heat up before discarding my clothes onto the floor and stepping in.

I was almost done with my shower when I heard my phone alarm going off in the other room. “Fuck,” I groaned, forgetting that I had forgotten to turn that off before coming in here. I knew that was going to wake Brock, but there was nothing I could do about it now.

I heard the noise stop after a few moments and sighed. Not long after there was movement in the hallway, I figured that Brock got up, which was good because I totally forgot to bring a change of clothes into the bathroom with me.

Of course I did

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Waves of Pleasure - Part 10

Word Count: 3,850

Players: Tyler Seguin, Jamie Benn

Warnings: cussing, smut (very end of chapter), polyamory

Authors note: Oooh smut is back! Told you it would be soon LOL This part was very interesting to write, but I am happy with how it came out. If you have any questions about anything to do with this series, please feel free to ask me in a message or ask! Also yay I didn’t miss a day yet either! Day 5 oh shit! lmao I’m really proud of myself for doing so well <3 Thank you all for the amazing feedback and love and support on this series it means the absolute world to me you have no idea! I hope you all enjoy this part and I’m excited to see where this story takes these three! Love you guys! <3 Let me know what you think and give me some feedback! :)

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(Brooke’s POV)

It had been a few days since we had gotten home. I was feeling better, but I was still camped out on the couch, alternating cuddles between the dogs and Tyler and Jamie. One thing that was still driving me insane was if I had really heard Jamie say that he loved me, or if it had been a dream. I had yet to bring it up, not sure what to say, especially with Tyler around and especially if I had only dreamed it.

Currently I was curled up on the couch, Jamie behind me softly snoring. Tyler had gone out to the store to get me some more medicine as well as some food for the three of us for dinner. Jamie had been asleep basically since Tyler had left. I could tell that he was tired, staying up with me at night when I couldn’t fall asleep because I kept coughing. Tyler also stayed up with me as well, but they kind of switched on and off from the day shift to night shift.

I felt bad, but Jamie reminded me over and over that he wanted to make sure I was okay. He didn’t mind since they didn’t have another game for 2 days, saying he would have plenty of time to rest between now and then.

I moved around a bit, turning myself over so that I was facing Jamie. I nuzzled under his chin and closed my eyes, planning on joining him in a nap, however my movement apparently woke him up. I sighed, feeling bad knowing that he was super tired.

I felt his grip tighten around me for a moment before he pressed his lips to the top of my head. I smiled and leaned back a bit, looking up at him.

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