The Art of Hockey(#2)

DAKOTA'S P. O. V.
Sophia and I walked into the booming club straight to the VIP section where Sidney was waiting to tell the guy to let us in.
"Hey guys!" Said Sid to us, "you can let them in here with us." He said to the bouncer.
"Thanks. Great goal tonight!" I said to him walking to the bar.
"Thanks. See ya guys later."
"See ya."
Sophia and I walked over to the bar where a couple guys were standing. They complimented us and we complimented them on the game.
"I'll have a Jack Daniels, 2 fingers, 3 rocks." I said to the bartender.
Sophia ordered whatever she ordered and I stood at the bar watching over the booming club when I spotted Geno at a table with Kuni, Sid, Tanger and Jussi. We made eye contact and he excused himself and started walking over to me, the small grin on my face grew into a big smile.
"Hey G. What's up?" I asked.
EVGENI'S P. O. V.
"Hey G. What's up? She asked
"Nothing. I wanted to tell you look really great!" Ok really Evgeni 'you look really great' if you mean I'm standing here trying not to look like a dog panting over a bone, I want to make out with you right here great than, yes.
"Thanks. But did you really come all the way over here just to tell me I look good?"
"Um... No. I wanted to ask to dance." I said puffing out my chest.
"I'd love to!" She said setting down her empty glass, walking towards the dance floor making me follow behind her, letting me get a glimpse of her amazing ass in that dress.
We danced and it was that painful kind of dancing where Dakota knew she was teasing me, but I didn't want to do anything in case she was just playing me and didn't feel anything.
I had to hold my breathe and concentrate on keeping my hands off her when she grabbed the zipper to my jacket and unzipped it completely. Her soft singing to the loud music vibrated in my ears.
"Dakota." I rasped as she kept singing "Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me." I could feel myself beginning to grow at that statement.
She was being a tease and she knew it. I was growing more sexually frustrated by the moment, and the only thing that was on my mind was her in my bed. I caught her gaze, her pupils were dialet and she licked her lips making my mind go erratic. And maybe it was the fact that I could barely hear myself think, or that I've had a little to much vodka, maybe I'm still high from winning our game. Because I know I wasn't thinking when I grabbed her waist crushing her chest into mine. My mouth almost resting on her forehead, the smell of her fruity shampoo wafting into my nose, I sighed as her arms wrapped themselves around my waist. And for a moment there was no club or hot sweaty people rubbing up against us, just me and her.
"Моя любовь." I whispered into her ear, feeling her soft breath against my neck. I squeezed her tight and she looked up at me gazing into my eyes. In that moment I noticed how delectable her lips looked and moved in a bit closer. She saw and did the same, her breath was hitting my lips and her eyelids began to fludder close...
"Dakota!" She jolted out of my arms and faced her friend Sopia, "It's uh a wee bit late we need to go." Sopia said grabbing onto Dakota's arm pulling her away from me. Our eyes making contact before she disappeared into the crowd.

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