your 'fake' hockey player boyfriend grunts as you take off his shirt back in the hotel room

"I still can't believe you got in a fight over me"

"I'd do more than that if need be"

Adam says seriously

"let me help you"

you say as your staring at the damage...cut on cheek and brusing on his chest and stomach

you straddle his waist, your hands brush against his chest. his hands grip your thighs as you lean down his lips hovering over yours...