Jacob Markstrom - CGY

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jacob slammed you against the wall, his hands running down the length of your torso as his lips assaulted your neck. you didn't care that people had seen you leave the event early. you didn't care that his new teammates would undoubtedly ask questions in the morning, no. the only thing you cared about was him, and how you wanted this, maybe for what feels like forever. his lips lightly grazed their way up your neck, to the bottom of your jaw, while one of his hands lightly grasped the base of your neck. you felt your stomach turn as you pulled him in closer, the mintiness of his breath cooling the heat radiating off of you. "i want you..." you breathed, "now." his chuckle was delicious in the dark room. it would ring in your ears long after you were done.

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