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The Art of Hockey(#2)

Details of our sex life...

Sophia's P.O.V.
Dakota and I practically ran to spa we were so excited for a day off. Walking in you could smell lavender and the air was moist. Walking up to the front desk Dakota talked to the lady about our reservation as I spaced out thinking about James. I miss him so much but I know he's going to confront me about what happened and I don't want that to happen. So like a coward I've ignored and deleted all his texts and as much as I would love to hear his voice I deleted the voice mails too.
"Come on Soph." Dakota grabbed my arm and led me down a hallway as she looked at the map on the little pamplet. We passed four doors before we found the massaging room. I practically drooled at the thought of getting a full body massage and now I was getting one. Maybe it would help me get out of this funk that I'm in.
***
"Ohhh this feels sooo goood." Dakota moaned and I snickered at her orgasmic sounding voice.
"Yeah you sure sound it." I laughed at her but she didn't even care, she was so amerced in her massage.
Closing my eyes I tuned in onto the hands massaging my back.
"You know," Dakota started, "I think I'm gonna get a seaweed wrap, I've always wanted one of those. Hey, you should get one too." She stated
"Oh no. No no no. There's no way I'd get one of those, I'm not sushi."
***
"Ugghhh why did I do this?" I questioned myself out loud as I wobbled with Dakota to find some chairs to sit in.
"Becasue you're my best friend and ya love me." Dakota answered as we sat down the sea weed scratching my back.
"I thought this was supposed to be relaxing."
"It is relaxing." Dakota sighed as if she were in heaven
"Oh ya seaweed scratching up my ass is real relaxing." I stated sitting back into the chair.
"Would you ladies like a pedicure while you are waiting for the sea weed rap to finish?"
Dakota gave me a knowing look as I gave her one as well, "Yes please." We said as we were lead to the mani pedi room.
Leaning back into the massaging chair I sighed in pure bliss as two women put lotion on my legs and fore arms giving me a massage.
"What colors would you like?" They questioned us.
"I'll take a french for my mani and pink for my pedi." I said
"I'll take black and yellow for my mani and blue for my pedi." Dakota replied.
"Okay thank you ladies."
"No thank you." I replied as they began to clean my fingers.
***
"I feel like a new woman." I said on our way back to the car.
"Sister I feel you." Dakota winked at me as she pulled out of the spa parking lot.
"You wanna get some drinks?" She asked after a minute or two.
"You don't have any liquor in the apartment?" I questioned her.
"Ya but I only have beer." She smiled.
"Ok. Let's get some booze." I laughed.
She pulled into the liquor store near our apartment. We each went our separate ways and I mindlessly wondered through the aisles until I came upon something that caught my eye, glazed donut vodka. I quickly grabbed a bottle and then got some whiskey. The bottle of whiskey was Irish, which made me long for home and my mom.
We met back up at the front of the store and she had in her hands a bottle of tequila and Jack Daniels.
We out the bottles up on the counter and she laughed at my choices.
"Glazed donut vodka?" She laughed.
"It sounds good!" I said.
"And of course the Irish girl picks the whiskey." She said as she handed the guy at the register her credit card.
"Coming from the Canadian girl with a fridge full of Molson beer." I looked up at her as we grabbed the bottles.
"Ya. Ya." She said, walking out the door and to the car.
We drove home and when we got into the apartment we placed the bottles on the counter, popped in the first movies of the night and went to our rooms to change out of our outfits and into comfier clothes.
Dakota got out some glasses for the liquor and pour the first round for me while she grabbed a beer.
"We should order dinner." I suggested.
"Yeah that's a good idea." She said picking up the phone, "pizza?"
"Sure. Sausage and extra cheese right?"
"Yup! Oh and mozzarella sticks."
"Fatty." She joked before she started talking into the phone.
I just stuck my tongue out at her.
"Food should be here in 20." She told me sitting down on the couch with her beer.
"Cool. What movie is this?" I asked.
"Divergent." She said taking a swig, "the lead guy is really sexy."
"Sexier than G?" I smirked at her.
"I don't wanna talk about him." She glared at me, "and yes."
"But you must miss him? I miss James..." I sighed looking into the distance.
"Well I'll tell you there's 2 things I miss, the sex and his goofy smile." Dakota smirked happily looking far off.
"Yeah I know what you mean, we haven't gotten so far yet he's made me feel so-" I cut myself off blushing at the memories.
"Going to the studios not the same anymore knowing he's not gonna come and bring dinner and dance around the studio with me," I continued, "I miss his hockey stories and all the ones of the pranks they've pulled on him." I smiled into the memory.
"Ya. Even James is pissed at me." She rolled her eyes.
"Really? That's messed up." I scoffed.
"Ya but the rest of the guys don't know and I know Taylor feels bad. He's such a sweetheart."
"D I have a question." I asks nervously.
"Shoot."
"What do you think James would be like in bed?" I blushed.
"With somebody who knows what they're doing he'd probably be really dominating. But with you since you're so innocent he'd probably be really kind and gentle, making sure you're ok and all that gooey crap." She answered.
"Honest?" I couldn't help but imagine him in bed with me.
"Have I ever lied to you?" She asked.
"One time in college. You said you weren't sleeping with the captain of the hockey team and then I walked in on you guys doing it on the couch." I smiled.
"Ya, that. That was embarrassing." She laughed.
We continued to talk and drink and watch movies until maybe midnight. And by that time we were tired, drunk and giving each other details of our sex life. But that's what best friends are for right?
We decided to turn in and before we each retreated to our rooms Dakota yelled at me through the bathroom door.
"I love you Sophia!" She slurred.
"I love you too Dakota."

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