Not Your Pucking Girl (Kings of Denver #1) Read Online Sheridan Anne

Categories Genre: College, Contemporary, Romance, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Kings of Denver Series by Sheridan Anne
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Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 83927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
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A few of the guys send me curious glances as they try to work out who has claimed Dani, but they’re not stupid. They all saw me get naked for her in the locker room. Hell, they’ve been giving me shit about it since it happened. But it was worth it to see the look on her face.

Tank and I hang back for a while, letting the girls get themselves a drink and look around. Dani can come to me tonight.

Twenty minutes later, Sophie makes her way into our circle. “Well, hello boys,” she purrs, making it clear that she’s a few drinks in already. A smirk comes over Tank’s face as she flops herself down onto his lap. His arm immediately circles her waist, and she relaxes into him, the two of them fitting together so perfectly.

“Sorry about her,” Dani says from above Tank’s shoulder. My eyes immediately take in her sexy curves covered in nothing but a little black dress. “She gets a little too relaxed when she’s drinking.” Dani’s eyes go around the circle and stop when they land on me. I can’t help but love the way shyness creeps into her gaze.

“No problem at all,” Tank murmurs as Sophie readjusts herself on his lap so she’s straddling him.

Dani scoffs at her friend’s performance. “So much for that,” she grumbles to herself.

“So much for what?” I ask, forcing her eyes in my direction once again.

She begins to fidget as she feels the force of my gaze on her but remains strong. “Before we got here, Sophie made a big declaration about no repeat performances,” she says, indicating her friend who currently has Tank’s tongue down her throat while she grinds on him.

“Yeah, I’m not sure she meant it,” I say, getting up and offering my chair. “Why don’t you sit down and meet the boys properly?”

Dani moves into our circle and takes my seat. “Thank you,” she smiles as I notice her drink is nearly empty. I swipe the beer that Bobby’s struggling to open and offer it to Dani.

She twists the cap off effortlessly and smirks at Bobby as I go around the circle introducing a few of the guys. “This is Bobby,” I start, pointing to my left and making my way around. “Shorty, Jaxon, Johnny who you already know, Aaron, and of course Tank. I’m sure you’ll probably meet the rest of the guys at some point tonight.”

“Right, okay. I’m not going to remember any of your names tomorrow, but hi,” she smiles sweetly, instantly getting the approval of the guys. I steal a chair on the opposite side of the circle and drop down so I can keep my eyes trained on her. We fall into an easy conversation, mostly with Dani asking us questions about hockey and classes. The boys practically fall at her feet with answers. She’s just that kind of girl.

I watch as she talks with the guys, noticing her eyes keep coming back to mine. “Tell me more about this calendar thing,” I request, to selfishly keep her attention.

“Oh,” she says, her cheeks flushing pink. “I don’t really know too many details yet, but basically, you’ll be butt naked and getting cheeky for the camera. But it can’t be too bad because we don’t want to cause issues with administration or get you guys in trouble. Also, we’ll probably need to have the Dean sign off on the whole project.”

“And who’ll be the photographer?” I ask.

Jaxon cuts in. “Yeah? I’m not getting naked for a dude.”

Dani lets out a laugh that wraps right around me. “Don’t stress. I’m studying photography, so I’ll be doing it,” she pauses as if second-guessing herself. “If that’s okay with you guys, of course.”

They all nod and give enthusiastic agreements that have her cheeks flushing all over again, and I can’t help but like the idea of getting naked for her once more.

“God, you guys are boring. Let’s go dance,” Sophie says, jumping off Tank’s lap and grabbing a few of the guys before dragging them inside. Tank gets up and follows, shooting death glares at the guys who look back at him nervously.

“Guess we’re all dancing,” I say, getting up. I grab Dani’s hand, pulling her to her feet before she has the chance to decline. I walk inside with her trailing behind me and find the rest of the hockey team.

Tank dances behind Sophie as she grinds her ass into him, and I laugh at the sight. Match made in porn star heaven.

Making our way toward them, I grab Dani’s hand and pull her into the middle of the circle, listening to the sweet sound of her shrieking laugh. She tries to scurry away, but the boys are too quick, chanting her name and keeping her the center of attention. She’s had just enough liquid courage to keep moving. I find myself mesmerized by the way she moves, but it’s nothing compared to the feeling I get when those stunning green eyes lock onto mine.


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