Jamie definitely spoke to Tyler one day about his antics and I think it was for the better. It wasn’t really awkward around each other but at the same time it still is. And today we have Brad and Jamie’s engagement party hosted by the Bruins. Since Jamie is the lovely bride to be, we got treated to a wonderful spa day and a hair and makeup done professionally. Jamie was wearing a white Black dress with gold and white accents at the sides, and extremely high heels. I chose a form fitted black dress with cheetah print at the top and high heels. Jamie’s hair was done in beautiful big curls while mine was left simple and straight. When the two of us get together we are always on the ball.

After the spa and our makeovers we went back to the house quickly to get our dresses on and grab a quick bite to eat before we go. I ran up to my room before anyone could see me, and slammed the door shut. I have to walk by Tyler’s room to get to mine and I didn’t wanna see him getting ready, because he likes to change with the door open. I could smell his cologne as I walked by. He smelt so damn good, especially with this cologne. It always drove me crazy. I really hoped Tyler wasn’t going to hit on anyone tonight because it would ruin Jamie’s night. Not to mention piss me off. I don’t know why I care so god damn much.

I was adjusting my boobs in my dress, and in my defence you gotta do what you gotta do, when I heard Jamie yell up, “hey fuckers! I just had sex and I am ready before you two! Let’s go!” I just chuckled to myself and walked downstairs. At the top of the stairs I met up with Tyler. He looked great. He was in a pair of jeans and a black button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up. Just how I like him to look. He motioned for me to go downstairs first and we walked down in unison. Waiting for Jamie to yell at us. Surprisingly she didn’t. We had a separate limo pick us up and off we drove to the venue.

The limo ride was very quiet and we didn’t say too much to each other. Tyler stayed on his side and I stayed on mine. We didn’t really have to do much tonight to prepare for this night but tonight we have to do a lot. We have to spend almost the whole night together and we have to do a speech. But first, we must to a mini red carpet for Boston press. “You excited to do the red carpet?” he asked me softly. “Not really, you?” “Meh, I’m used to it.” “So what do we do?” “Well, you get out take pictures, smile and pose, which you know all about,” he smirked, “shut up.” He chuckled, “then you go to the press and answer a few questions then we go inside.” “Oh I see.” “Apparently we are taking pictures together so don’t worry. Just smile and look sexy, then don’t speak unless you are asked, got it?” “Yup.” “Let’s go,” he smirked.

Once the door opened Tyler got out flashing a smile, and pulling me out with him. The flashing lights were overwhelming and I didn’t know how to handle it. Tyler held my hand as we walked over to the mini carpet. He got into position and slid his arm around my waist. His hand rested on my hip while my arm went around his neck in a flirtatious way. We smiled and looked in the same directions. I completely followed his lead on everything in this moment. When it was time for his own individual pictures I was escorted off to the side to wait for him while he did his own individual pictures. When he came back over to me, he held my waist and lead me to the press section. It was very intimidating. Of course, we had to stop at the main Bruins station first to answer their questions. “Tyler, how does it feel being the best man?” a reporter asked. “It feels great, Brad is my best buddy and I am so happy for him.” “Is this Kylie?” “Yes I am,” I replied. “How is it planning the wedding with all these hockey players involved?” “Oh, it’s not easy, it’s a lot of hard work and scheduling but all is good so far and things are going great! I am so excited for the final outcome!” “Tyler! Any news on when the wedding is!?” “No, not yet!” Tyler yelled walking away with his hand still on my waist. He turned to me and asked me quietly, “do they even have a date yet?” “Not yet, you’d think they’d have that figured out already,” I chuckled.

When we walked into the event everything was so modern with the cool club lights, all purple and everything. They rented out a club for the evening and it was packed. I didn’t even know half of the people here. We instantly ran into Brad and Jamie already socializing. Tyler told me not to go over there because it was someone of high importance that he didn’t want to deal with. Tyler shook hands with a couple of men while I went around trying to organize everything with the Bruins special events planner. Afterwards I didn’t see anyone so I walked over to Tyler and handed him a drink. “Whoa, atta boy Segs, already got a rocket waiting on you hand in foot and you haven’t even been here for 3 minutes,” one of the guys said. I shot a look and I simply said, “hey, I’m Kylie, I’m the maide of honor.” The boys all got the hint and their faces got serious. They know I could make them do anything I wanted tonight even if they didn’t want to and immediately backed off.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” Milan Lucic said shaking my hand. “Nice to meet you,” I smiled, moving around to meeting him, Dougie Hamilton and Patrice Bergeron. They were so intimidating on the ice but off the ice they were the nicest guys. I was at the bar and waiting for my next drink when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Sure enough I saw Mackenzie and Natalie smirking, and I lost my shit. “Oh my God! When did you guys get here!?” “Like 10 minutes ago. We were looking for you bitch!” Natalie yelled into our hug. I missed these girls and I could not wait to see them. “I didn’t even know you guys were coming!” “You can thank Brad for that one, Jamie doesn’t even know yet!” Mack smiled. Nat noticed Tyler staring over at us in the distance and she asked, “so, how are things with you and Tyler?” “Uhm, okay I guess. We aren't the best of friends, but we don’t hate each other entirely. We are civil.” “That’s so good.” I got waved over to Tyler by the Bruins event planner Pat, it was time for speeches.

After the quick speech by Tyler and myself and everyone else, it was time to party. I had a couple of drinks and I was feeling flirty. I was dancing with Mack and Nat, which turned into my grinding on Jamie shortly after. I needed a break after a while and moved my way over to the bar for another drink. My buzz was strong enough and I was enjoying it. I was almost out of the crowd when I felt someone grab my wrist. It was Tyler.
He leaned into my ear and asked, “what do you want?” I told him a rum and coke and he gladly went over and got me one. When he arrived back, I couldn’t help but bite my lip and thank him. “You looked like you were having a good time with your girls,” “I was! I love to dance! I don’t see you dancing tho Tyler!” “I’m not in the mood to dance,” he smirked.

We were close. It was so great. “You need to start dancing!” I said back to him, touching his strong shoulders. “Yeah?” “Yeah!” “But I don’t have anyone to dance with,” “Come here,” I said grabbing his hand, bringing him onto the dance floor a little bit more. The room was hot and sticky and it wasn’t getting any better. The energy was high and hotter than the heat. I started dancing with him to the booming beat facing him, grinding him that way first. His hands were on my hips and and my hands were everywhere they could go from his chest to his shoulders. Tyler grabbed my hand and spun me around so I could grind my ass into him. We were going so hard and it was getting heated. “I love the way you move,” he said into my ear.

I bit my lip and continued to grind my backside into him. I was enjoying this too much. I have wanted this closeness with him for a very long time and I am finally getting it. "I've missed the way your hips grind," he growled into my ear, while he slowed down the pace. "What? You can't keep up?" I teased him with a devilish smirk. I could feel him smirk on the back of my neck while I sped up pace to test him some more. He was teasing me and I loved it. I turned back around to face him. His hands roamed down my body and to my ass, giving it a gently rub down instead of the usual handful he normally takes. My hands were on his shoulders, moving to the back of his neck. My nails dug into his chest and shoulders while my hips were on his. We were so close and no one could get even a sheet of paper between us. His mouth was inches away from my ear and I could hear and feel him breathing heavily.

The vibe of the room, the heat off our bodies, the rough contact between the two of us dancing and the help of some alcohol was just enough to get us going. He nibbled on my ear lobe lightly and then breathed on the side of my neck over my spot. I grabbed the back of his neck with my nails and dug into him lightly. He pulled his face away from my neck and infront of my face. Our dancing was at its fastest pace yet and our lips were an inch apart. We could feel each others breath on our lips and we could practically taste eachother. His hand found my hair while the other found my waist and he attacked my lips with his in the most firey kiss we have ever had.

Notes

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