Battle of the Exes?

Patrick Kane looked out onto the United Center ice where he saw someone skating laps, "There's the rookie Coach Q has been talking about." Patrick Kane said as he pointed out the newbie to Jonathan Toews.

"I wonder if he's any good, Jon? He didn't even go to training camp." "Look his back its says, #96, Martin." Jon commented.

"Everybody gather around, quickly. Everybody now." Coach Quenneville screeched from the bench, "Today we are focusing on a little rookie competition. Toews, Martin go race two laps."

#96 and #19 skated forward out of everyone's way getting ready to race. Lining up at the right blue line, getting into position. Coach started the countdown, "On your mark, get set, GO!"

Toews had an early lead, ahead for one lap. The second lap #96 gradually went ahead.

Eventually beating Toews. Toews through off his helmet. Face red because he was the fastest one on the team tell the rookie was in town.

"Good, good now you guys can see that you can take this girl seriously." The team members of the Blackhawks looked around confused. Then the team laughed because they thought he was calling the male rookie a female.

#96 took off her helmet, "Yeah thanks coach!" and winked.

Everyone was mesmerized by her long light brown hair as she whipped it around. She was stunning, perfect bone structure, bright green eyes, and a darling smile. There were whispers going around.

She stuck out her hand to Jonathan, "I'm Gigi Martin. I'm #96 center for the Blackhawks."

The team roared in laughter. They couldn't believe their captain could be out done by a girl. Jonathan stood still, didn't raise his hand to shake. He was pissed.

Jonathan was staring at his ex girlfriend from boarding school in Minnesota. He skated to the bench and sat down.

"Hey, hey now play times over stop laughing. Hardest shot competition, Martin and Hossa." They listened to the coach and went half way between center ice and the crease. "Hossa you go first." Coach said. Marian took a whack at the puck.

Everyone directed their attention to the speed board. "94.6, not bad. Martin you're up." Coach said pointing at the puck.

"Okay coach." Gigi skated to the puck. She winded up in perfect form, slapped the puck. She closed her eyes and refrained from seeing the speed she got. She looked at Marian, Marian covered his face.

The Hawks were holding in poisonous laughter. Martin looked at the speed she got, Gigi witnessed 95.2.

"Puck handling." Patrick stepped forward and so did Gigi without hesitation. They got to center ice. "Corey go block!" Coach screamed.

"Oh yeah!" Corey went and waddled to the crease. Quenneville nodded his head for Kaner to go. Patrick was doing his thing, puck handling fast. He took a shot. It was blocked.

Coach just had to comment, "That's good puck handling just maybe work on scoring next time." Everyone snickered.

Patrick sauce passed the puck over to Martin. She couldn't puck handle as fast but she did have skill. Gigi had a good start, but she eventually lost the puck! Gigi recovered good and fast. She was puck handling wide now. Turned her body completely backwards, sliced the puck through her legs. Gigi did a little figure skater turn and made a goal against Corey.

The Hawks stood up and cheered for her. Gigi turned around and did a signature Kaner-heart-breaker goal dance.

The team went wild. Patrick shot daggers at Gigi's eyes, while Jonathan gave her googly eyes.

"That's enough for today people, go shower up!" Coach sounded pissed. "But we've only been practicing for 10 minutes!" Andrew Shaw exclaimed.

"Wrong. You all have been getting your asses kicked by a girl." Then the coach stormed away.

Gigi wasn't even offended by the coaches comment she was quite proud to be a girl at that moment.

Everyone on the team left for the locker room in a puff. Everyone except Toews and Martin. "Oh my god Gi" Jonathan ran over to her, giving her a hug. "Get off me!" She pushed Jonathan off with great force.

Jonathan wondered why she was so mad, "Why didn't you ever call me after I left for college?" Jonathan asked. "We broke up?" Gigi responded. "I love you Gigi and I have never stopped loving you."

"I love you too Toews, go take a shower!" Jon started skating off, turned around and said, "Stop over sometime today, 1929 N Cleveland Ave."

Gigi waved to him nodding her head. She stood on the ice for a second and did a victory dance, she was so happy Jon liked her back especially since after all these years.

***

Jonathan couldn't stop looking at his wrist watch. He was so excited to rekindle his relationship with a girl he loved and dated for 3 years.

Jonathan broke up with Gigi because he wanted to "meet new girls in college". He felt so stupid, that was the biggest mistake of his life. Jonathan felt like the biggest jerk.

Jon went to North Dakota State while Gigi stayed in Minnesota and attended the U of M. They both were the stars and captains on their hockey teams by junior year.

Jonathan never found the new girl that he was looking for in college or after college.

He always regretted breaking up with her, she had everything. The body, the looks, the personality, and the athleticism.

Gigi had found someone though, Sidney Crosby. They dated for 3 years but broke up 4 months ago. They didn't want a long distance relationship. Sidney was even preparing to propose to Gigi.

Waiting for Gigi made Jon over think. He looked down at him self. Sweatpants and a Shattuck St. Mary's sweatshirt. Jonathan thought he shouldn't be too layed back, and too obvious with wearing Gigi's and Jons high school sweatshirt.

He trotted into his room to put on some fitted jeans and a black shirt. Then Jon went into the bathroom, sprayed him self with cologne and some spray mouth wash. Jon would get a kiss if he were lucky. He looked at the clock, 9:58pm.

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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. Jonathan looked up at his clock, 10:42. He opened his front door to find Gigi in a light brown trench coat and very high bright red high heels. She also wore a "USA women's hockey" hat backwards.

She strutted past him, pulling her hat off. Long brown waves spilled out. She was standing in the middle of the room while Jon was standing in front of the shut door.

Her back was to him when she dropped her trench coat. She was standing in a red lace thong and a red corset. Damn, he thought. Her butt was better then he remembered. Her body tan, her legs long. Jon felt like he was going to get a boner.

"Damn you look amazing babe."

"You don't look to bad yourself Mr.Toews." Gigi said as she walked slowly and sensual towards him. Jon could wait any longer he went in for the kiss. He picked her up and went into the bed room.

"I kinda expected to just say hi to you and watch a movie." Jon breathed in between kisses, "Why aren't-you talk-in Gi?"

"Cause I just want to- fuck" Jonathan ripped off her bra while she took off her heels.

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