Shit. She panicked, sitting up and pulling away from the large warm body curled around her back. Then she remembered there was no game today. And while she should be at work, it wasn’t as though she’d be particularly missed this morning. That was, if she still had a job. Sighing, she snuggled back into Garrick’s chest and tried to figure out what she was going to do. She had enough pride and dignity left to go back to the arena and hold her head high. Not that she looked forward to being fired, but at least she would do it like a grownup with some ethics. She cringed. Ethics? Duct taping the johnson of one of your players probably failed to meet the guidelines set out in the Athletic Trainers Code of Conduct. “I can hear you thinking from here,” Garrick said softly behind her. His hand stroked across her belly. She sighed. It was past time for her to confess. She rolled to face him. He kept his arms around her. “I’m probably going to get fired today.” He lifted a distinctly skeptical eyebrow.
What do You think about Fair Play (Hat Trick, Book 1)?
