The Art of Hockey(#2)

Sophia's P.O.V.
Okay... Well this sucks epically. I have litterally lost my drive to paint, because I miss James so much. Like what the hell feelings why you gotta take it out on the art? Ugh all I've been doing is watching Netflix and eating chocolate walnut fudge. I just miss him and the feelings I get with him. Hell he gives my butterflies butterflies, and I love it.
I sighed into another piece of fudge as I got up from the couch and walked into my bedroom to put on pajamas and take off my makeup. The only reason why I was dressed was because the Chinese didn't deliver and Dakota's at Genos becuase she has a love life. I thought angrily wiping with as much violence a girl could do with a makeup wipe.
Shrugging out off my jeans I put on my Neal jersey and put my hair into a side braid. Lately I've been wanting to cut my hair. I mean I love it but it get's in the way. When I'm painting or cooking it's always falling in my face, so maybe I'll just donate it.
Walking back out into the living room I sighed at what a mess it was. With the fudge laying out on the coffee table and Chinese food cartons scattered. Pursing my lips I started to clean since I absolutley hated it when it was messy.
I started picking up wrappers and trash I put it into a trash bag that I had got out. Reaching for a chinese food box I picked it up and saw the most horrific thing in my entire life. A big black spider crawled right out from under it and onto my hand. Screeching I shook my hand and flailed around as it continued up the jersey. With tears in my eyes from the fear I quickly took off the jersey and ran down the hall way shaking violently like I were doing some Indian dance while running.
Finally in the bathroom I look in the mirror and check my body for the big black thing. Seeing nothing I sighed in relief. But the relief was soon over when I realized it was still out there and I had to kill it before it would be lost in the apartment forever. Opening the bathroom door I ran to my room and grabbed one of my Doc Martens and cautiously walked out to the living room. Stopping in front of the muddled jersey I slowly gave it a flick with my foot and it was there. Yelling, I stepped about ten feet back my eyes never leaving it. I tried to step forward, I really did, but I couldn't it was too terrifying.
Grabbing my phone from the counter I called Dakota only to have it go to voicemail.
"Shit." I whispered to myself as I realized what I would have to do. But one glance at the spider and I was already on the line.
"Sophia! Finally I've bee-"
"OH MY GOD!" I screeched as it crawled closer to me, "James help me it's getting closer!"
"Sophia?! Sophia stay right there I'll be there soon." He ordered me as I slipped back and fell on my butt.
"Oww." I silently sobbed as I rubbed my butt in pain.
JAMES P.O.V
"Thud!" Came from the phone and I panicked grabbing my hockey stick and running to my car.
"Sophia ar-"
"Beep beep beep." The dial tone came and I gulped pressing on the gas and speeding to their apartment.
SOPHIA'S P.O.V
"SOPHIA!" James bursted through the door his hockey stick in hand looking around the room frantically. I was huddled in a corner my boot in one hand and phone in the other breathing heavily.
"James! Help me! It's over here!" I said pointing at the spider with my shoe. James turned his head over to me and then looked at the spider then me then the spider then me again and finally the spider. Sighing he dropped the stick and ran his hands down his face, his shoulders slumping.
"James?! What are you doing? Kill it!" I yelled frantically as he walked over and picked up the spider into his palms and walked it out to the door pushing it outside. Once it was gone I sighed in relief, slumping against the wall where I stood, when I became aware that I was only in my underwear and James was staring intently at my body. I turned and tried to get to the fallen jersey when his arms wrapped around my waist and he pulled me around smashing his lips agianst mine. Sighing into the kiss I stood on my tiptoes and ran my hands in his hair.
"You have no idea how much I've missed you." He said pulling away.
"Don't pull away now." I breathed and pulled him back to my lips as his hands ran down to my butt and he lifted me up allowing my legs to wrap around his waist. He carried me to my room and laid me down on my bed and looked at me.
"Are you sure?" He asked and it wasn't even a question anymore to me.
"Yes," I answered, "Yes, James I'm ready, I want you." I looked up at him as he smiled and shrugged off his shirt before climbing on top of me. Unclasping my bright pink lace bra he took it off me and gazed down at my body with so much intensity it made me warm. Becoming self conscious I tried to cover myself but he grabbed my wrists and kept my arms at my sides.
"You are beautiful." He breathed before kissing down my neck and chest. Sighing I squirmed against him, my hips bumping into his and I felt exactly how much he wanted me.
"James don't wait." I pleaded and he smiled at me.
"Okay." He agreed smirking and slipped off his pants and my panties.
He continued placing kisses all over my body and my breathe hitched when he bit down in my neck.
"Are you ok?" He asked, looking at me lovingly.
"I'm great." I smiled stroking his hair.
He moved and took of his boxers and then laid back down lining himself up with me.
"Are you sure?" He asked me one more time.
"Absolutely." I breathed.
***
"Oh my god." I said breathing heavy, "James I've never felt like that before."
"It'll only get better from here." He smirked blowing a rasberry into my neck.
We laid there, in my bed, sweaty and naked for about 10 minutes in comfortable silence as he played with me hair.
I started to drift asleep and James slipped out from under my head and I opened my eyes to see his great ass being sadly covered with his boxers.
"Hey sexy." I smiled over at him.
"Hey doll," he said he voice rough, "I didn't wanna cuddle naked, I'm not sure how'd you feel about it."
"I'd be ok with it." I smiled at him while he handed me my panties off the floor.
I smiled as a way of saying thank you as I lifted up my butt and slipped my underwear on, I could feel James' eyes staring at me.
We cuddled back up and he took a deep breathe before asking, "Sophia, why'd you flinch? Like when we fought, you flinched when I raised my hand."
I took a deep breathe trying to hold back my tears, "My dad used to abuse mom and I." I confessed to him my head laying on his chest as I drew patterns on his hip.
"Is that why...?" He questioned.
"Yeah that's why I freaked out." I told him and he sighed pulling me closer and kissing my hair his hand rubbing my bare back.
"He's gone now, it's just the memories of it, ya know." I said telling him everything. How my dad used to beat my mom for no reason and beat me because of everything. It was suprising I didn't have any scars from it.
"But my mum divorced him and he's gone, haven't seen him since I was 17 when my mom and I kicked him out of the farm we lived on." I stated smiling at the memory of him leaving.
"Where's he now?" James asked.
"I don't know and I don't care as long as he's not in my life or my mum's."
"I'll take care of you Sophia, I won't let anyone hurt you anymore, you're safe with me." He said pulling me into another kiss as I turned and straddled his hips.
"I love you." I said smiling as my hair fell into a curtain for us.
"I love you too." He stated, kissing my lips.

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