It’s been a week since I’ve heard from either Tyler or Jamie and truthfully I was frustrated. Physically frustrated, which meant I was also a little mentally frustrated as well. So that night when I received a message from Jamie, and I was all for it, until Tyler messaged me not a minute later. I took a deep breath as I thought about it for a minute. I mean Jamie has been my go to man for a year now, but he was also the slow passionate lover that I wasn’t feeling right now. So after weighing my options I send Jamie a quick message declining his offer as I opened Tyler’s message back up. “I’ll be over in a half hour,” I replied to Tyler with a smile, because not only did I finally have my decision, but I was also way over due for a good fuck.

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And I was not disappointed, from the minute I knocked on Tyler’s door to the minute I woke up the next morning. I heaved a deep sigh as I laid on my back next to the tattooed hockey player. Just the thought of last night had goose bumps racing over my skin and for the first time I didn’t want to leave, but I knew I had to because one glance at the clock told me I was going to be late for practice with Karen before our Zumba class at 11.
With a groan I rolled out of Tyler’s huge bed and slowly gathered my clothes off of the floor, the only problem was most of my clothes didn’t even make it to the bedroom. So once I gathered all the clothes I could find in the bedroom I ventured out to Tyler’s living room, retracing our steps from last night. I just slipped my shirt over my head when there was a knock at Tyler’s door.
There wasn’t time to comprehend what was going on before the knob turned and the door opened.
“Sarah?” Jamie’s soft voice sounded surprised as he stood in the doorway, him staring at me and me staring back.
“Jamie,” his name got stuck in my throat as a young man stepped around Jamie. I recognized that dark hair and these laughing blue eyes.
“Sarah,” the young man smirked.
“Hey Mary,” I turned around as Tyler’s voice called to me. He ran a hand behind his neck, shirt off as a giant yawn escaped his lips. “Do you…” he started as he opened his eyes and paused at the two men standing in his doorway. “Daddy, Jamie, what are you doing here?”
“Came to see if you wanted to get something to eat before practice.” The smile that normally lite Jamie’s face disappeared at he looked at Tyler.
“But it looks like you’ve already ate,” the smirk on the man, that Tyler called daddy, grew as he looked between Tyler and I.
“Well, um,” I could feel my cheeks heat up as three pairs of eyes stared at me. “I got to get going.” I gave the guys a small wave as I bent down retrieving my shoes from next to the door before I pushed my way past Jamie and ‘Daddy’.

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After I left Tyler’s complex I raced home to chance, then rushed to the studio only to find out that Karen wasn’t feeling well so she wasn’t coming to the studio today. I groaned because it looked like I was on my own today. So after my class that afternoon I headed over to Karen and Veronica’s apartment to find out that Jennifer wasn’t lying, Karen was in fact very sick. According to Veronica the only reason that Karen even left her room today was to go to the bathroom.
Which is how Veronica and I found myself at my apartment that evening, and I ended up explaining my eventfully morning.
“So Jamie caught you sneaking out of Tyler’s this morning?” Veronica’s eyes widen as she turned to look at me. Her arm frozen half way to the pizza box that sat in the middle of the coffee table in my apartment.
“Yes,” I groaned as I buried my face in my hands because I’m pretty sure they had a nice long talk about me after I left. “And on top of it I actually ditched Jamie last night to go to Tyler’s.”
“No,” Veronica turned to look at me as she froze again, her hand still in the same spot, only this time there was a slice of pizza it. “You ditched Jamie for Tyler?”
“I did.”
“Wow.”
“And if that wasn’t worse enough, guess who was with Jamie?”
If possible, I swear Veronica’s eyes got even wider. “Who?”
“The guy from the bar the other night.”
“The one that likes to be called daddy?” She couldn’t hold back her amusement any longer as a huge creep onto her lips.
“Yes,” I groaned once again.
“Well you had a full house this morning huh?” She playfully slapped my knee with the back of her hand and was finally able to take a bit of her pizza. “So does he play for the Stars too?”
“I don’t know.” I shook my head in my hands because she did have a point and I felt stupid for not putting to and to together, but if he was with Jamie at Tyler’s house there probably was a good possibly that he did.
Veronica didn’t say anything as she laid her slice of pizza on the paper towel of in front of her, wiped her fingers and slipped her phone out of her back pocket. “Well we’re going to find out,” a devilish grin spread across her face as she typed away on her screen.
“What?” I asked as I removed my hand from my face so that I could fully see her.
The grin never left her face as she scooted her butt over so she was right next to me and then held her phone out to me. “Is that him?”
“Eww, no. He’s like your dad’s age.”
“Well I had to ask,” she shrugged as she took her phone back. “Sorry Mr. Fiddler. So what about him,” he held her phone out for me again and with a shark of my head she pulled her phone back.
There continued down the list, we made it about 3 more players before I took the phone from her and studied the picture on the screen.
“Is that him?”
“No,” I swallowed the lump in my throat with a shake of my head. “But I may have seen him before…”
“Well there Mr. Roussel we can add you to the list.” She grinned as she took her phone back. “Let’s see who else we can find.”
“Shut up V.”
“What, it’s true,” she shrugged not taking her eyes off her screen. “Is this him?”
She handed her phone to me once again and again, I shook my head. I didn’t recognize anyone for a while and I was beginning to think that maybe she was wrong and this guy wasn’t on the team, but it is me so…
“That’s him, isn’t it?” Veronica’s smile grew and she squealed next to me as I confirmed that the man on her screen was in fact ‘daddy’, or as the site read, Jason Demers. “He’s not bad looking either. If you don’t want him, mind setting me up?”
“Veronica,” I groaned and picked up the pillow that laid next to me.
“I’m kidding, I’m kidding…” she laughed as she blocked the pillow that I swung at her and once are laugher calm down she shrugged. “So you know 4 out of 24 isn’t that bad.”
“I guess not,” I inhaled though my nose, and exhaled out my mouth once. “But 3 out of those 4 know who I am.”
“Yea,” she shrugged again. “And maybe they didn’t talk about it.”
“They’re guys Veronica, of course they talked about it.”
“I know,” she sighed as she laid back against the back of the couch. “I was just trying to make you feel better.”
“Thank you V, but I dug my hole and now I got to lay in it.”
Veronica gave me a weak smile. “So what are you going to do?”
“I don’t know.” I buried my head in my hands once again because I knew the best possible solution was to get rid of all 3 of them. I knew that wouldn’t be a problem with Jason because I gave up on him the morning I got home. I knew Jamie was probably pissed at me for ditching him, so I wasn’t really expecting to hear from him again. Tyler though was a different story because I was actually starting to enjoy his company and well I don’t think I pissed him off.

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