No Sense of Direction

Chapter Thirty One

“Sidney,” I heard and opened my eyes to see that Kat was standing over me.

“Kat? What are you doing here?” I asked as I sat up in my bed and saw that she was now leaning against my dresser.

“I was waiting for you,” she breathed and I moved the covers and looked up and down her to see that she was wearing short shorts and a tank top that ended just above her belly button.

“This is a dream,” I said and she smiled and stood up, slowly walking over towards me, “I have to be dreaming.”

“Sid,” Kat muttered and then I felt her hands on my pajama pants, “I want you.”

“Kat,” I muttered and placed my hands on her hips, “Lucic-“

“He’s gone,” she said and then smiled up at me, “I want you,” Kat repeated and then pulled my pants down.

“Kat, what are you-“ she grabbed me and I groaned loudly.

“I told you,” she said as she pushed me back onto the bed, “I want you, Sidney.”

“I want you too,” I said as she climbed on top of me and I tore her tank top off of her, “I’ve wanted-“

“Shhhh,” she placed her lips onto mine and placed my hands on her waist and felt her warm body against my own. Kat started to kiss down my neck, my chest, my stomach, I felt her pull my boxers down and I threw my head back and groan when I felt her hot breath against me manhood, “Sidney.”

“Yeah,” I answered and looked up to see her staring at me.

“Sidney!” I felt myself being shaken, “Sid!” someone’s hand was on my shoulder, “Wake your ass up, Crosby!”

“What?!” I yelled and opened my eyes to see that it was light out and I was in my room.

“He’s alive good,” I heard and looked to see Marc standing next to my bed.

“What are you doing here?” I asked and rubbed my face.

“We’re here to wake your ass up, you missed practice,” he said and I looked at him confused, “Don’t worry it was optional.”

“Oh,” I said and then laid my hand down on my lap and felt something hard, ‘…Shit…’

“Come on, man, get up!” Marc said and I looked at him.

“Uh, yeah all right, wait for me downstairs,” I said and Marc shook his head.

“Tanger told me to make sure that your ass what up.”

“Why? What’s going on?” I asked confuse and then trying to roll my comforter around my lap to cover up the fact that I had a hard on from the dream that I just had.

“You’ll see,” he said and I sighed, “You were dreaming about here, weren’t you?”

“What?” I asked embarrassed because I thought he saw it.

“You were sayin’ her name,” he said with a smirk plastered on his face.

“It’s getting worse,” I said and he laughed.

“Get showered and dressed, I’ll be downstairs,” he said and I sighed when he left.

I moved the comforter and then groaned when I saw the pyramid through my pajama pants, ‘…Look what you do to me, Kat…’

-Katrina-

The dreams were getting to be a little intense at night; I was constantly having dreams about Sidney Crosby, and there was nothing I can do. I sighed and as I woke up from another Crosby dream and then climbed out of bed, making sure to avoid stepping on the pups. I grabbed some clothes and walked into the bathroom, got dressed and then walked downstairs to start a pot of coffee.

Today the boys had an optional practice, so it was also optional for me to come in. I had a lot of work to do around the stable, not to mention, Zach was flying in today. I walked to the front door and grabbed the newspaper and then walked back into the kitchen. I threw the newspaper on the counter and then filled my travel mug and then headed for the back door.

“Come on you two,” I called and saw Baxter and Daisy running towards me. I smiled when I saw them and then grabbed their leashes and clipped them to their collars, “Move it slow pokes,” I laughed as I watched as the trotted out of the house.

I looked over and saw an old truck in my driveway and knew that Sam was here, I sighed when I realized that. I didn’t know what I was going to do with him, I knew there was money missing still, but there was no way for me to prove that he was the one who stole it.

“Kat!” I heard and turned my head to see Dana running over towards me, “Sorry, I had to run back home really quick,” she said and I nodded my head, “Balto looks like he needs a show replaced.”

“Yeah, I saw that yesterday, did you get my note?” I asked as the two of us walked over towards the stables.

“Note?”

“Yeah, I wanted you- Never mind, not important, you noticed it on your own,” I said and she nodded her head. We walked into the stables and I saw that the work that Sam was supposed to be doing was not finished, “Remind me again why I still have him?”

“Because,” she paused to think it over and then sighed and shook her head, “Yeah I got nothing. He might be my nephew, but he’s starting to piss me off.”

“Sam!” I called because I knew he was in here.

“Yeah!” he called and I found him to be in the office.

‘…Why is he in there?...’ I thought as I found him walking out of the doorway, “What are you doing?”

“Tissue,” he said and held a box of tissues up and I looked at him skeptical because I knew he was hiding something.

“The stalls aren’t cleaned out yet,” I said and he sighed.

“Listen Kat-“

“No, you listen! I hired you for cleaning the stalls and taking care of the yard,” I growled and he shook his head, “You have yet to do just about anything! So why should I keep you on?”

“Because you need help.”

“You’re not very much help!” I yelled and he smirked and waved me off and started to walk away, “Excuse me, I’m talking to you!”

“I don’t need this!” he said and continued to walk. I handed my cup and the dogs to Dana and walked up to him and grabbed his arm, “Hey!”

I heard something hit the ground and looked to see that there was money there. My eyes widened as I looked up at him and glared, “You little shit! You have been stealing from me!”

He cursed and then ran passed me so fast that I couldn’t catch him. Sam was passed Dana before she could do anything either, and I tried to run after him, but he was too fast, and I wasn’t the running type.

I cursed as he got further away and stopped to catch my breath. I heard a loud grunt and then something slam to the ground. I picked up my head and stood up straight and made my legs move to turn around the house to see that Geno and Sidney had Sam pinned to the ground.

“Wow, good timing guys,” I laughed as I walked over towards them and caught my breath.

“Who’s this?” Marc asked.

“This is Sam,” I said and Sidney looked up towards me.

“I take it he was the one stealing from you?” he asked and I nodded my head, “Come on, on your feet!”

Geno and Sidney pulled him up and had a good grip on him. We walked back to the stables and they threw him into an empty stall, where I locked him in.

“I have every right to call the cops on you!” I growled and his eyes widened.

“No cops, please!” he said and I sighed.

“Because you’re Dana’s nephew, I’ll give you a choice,” I said and he nodded his head, “I call the cops, or you talk to Zach.”

“Zach’s here?” Sidney asked and I turned back to him.

“Flying in today, should be here within the hour,” I said and then looked back towards Sam, “What’s it gunna be?”

“Who’s Zach?”

“My brother,” I answered and then glared when I saw the smirk form on his face.

“No cops,” he said and I nodded my head.

“Zach it is,” I said and then smirked. I leaned into the stall and placed my hand on the bar, “I would have picked the cops.”