Off the Ice (Penalty Kill 2)

Levi

I wanted to hide the card in her thigh-high boots, but to keep her from getting frustrated about not finding it quickly, I set it on top. That card reads:

You asked me what I loved about you the other week. You’re about to find out.

I love your beautiful red hair, how long it is, and how when you lay with me, it seems to be everywhere.

I love your eyes. The perfect shade of brown.

I love when you wear these boots. I like to think of them as your Fuck Me Boots. ;)

I love it when you say, “Fuck me.” Good lord, Smarty. I’m getting off track here and you have to be at the address below at ten. Your next card is under the passenger seat of your car.

Forever yours,

Levi

I’m sending her on a whirlwind of what I like to call “Everything I Love About You” Scavenger Hunt. I can’t wait for tonight when I can see how she liked it. I’ve never been more nervous about anything in my entire life.

Chapter Fifteen

Presley

Even though I’m a little sad Levi wasn’t in my bed, I’m excited to see what he has planned. I grab the card from my boots. God Levi, he’s hot, even through the words on his card. I put on my boots and dress quickly. Grabbing my keys, purse, and phone I race to my car to get the next card.

This is to hold you over until you reach your destination and get your next card.

I love that you love when I nibble on your skin.

I love that you love my father.

I love your motivation, your independence, your desire to prove yourself to your parents.

I love that you unleash your fury when you’re mad. (Kinda hot.)

I love how passionate you are and your desire to succeed and be your own person.

I think I made a mistake with this idea. I would say don’t let all this get to your head, but I know you better than that. Plus, every God needs a Goddess. ;)

Forever yours,

Levi

The address is a local spa in the area. I make my way over there only to find Marley sitting in the lobby.

“Um, Marley, what are you doing?”

“Oh, just helping out a fellow RU student.” She has a wicked grin on her face.

“Give me the next card.” I hold out my hand.

“Nope, first we get massages.”

Marley goes up to the lady behind the counter and tells her that we are ready. We follow her back to a private room. After we change and get into our towels, the massage therapists come in.

It’s an hour and a half of pure heaven. Every muscle in my body is relaxed, and I feel wonderful. I quickly change and race over to where Marley is holding my next card.

“Give it me.” I hold my hand out.