Chapter 18 Kiss & Tell
Quinn's POV
Maybe it's because today is a game day. So there weren't many players left in the S-T Arena.
Honestly, seeing this place deserted was a rare sight. Because usually in the afternoon like this, the peak is crowded because the players will practice.
Don't ask me why I'm here instead of following Grayson to the game venue. That's because he forbade me as he’s afraid I would be exhausted again since yesterday fulfilled his superstition.
But I still came because it felt unethical for the others to be working while I was lying at home.
"Quinn!"
"Hi Quinn!"
I waved my hand to the junior players who were still in the process of training to become like their seniors.
"Quinn, why don't you go to the game?"
I crumpled my bag. "There's a medical team there. So Grayson thinks that's enough."
"You missed the exciting time, Quinn. It must be really fun there."
"Oh yeah? Why?" I asked curiously.
The two junior players asked me to come closer. Then we formed a small circle. "Our rival today is Sharks Predator! A scary team."
Ah, that team. I had heard of their team name.
But I think as long as Grayson plays, it won't be too scary for Frost Maple because just having Grayson would be a crushing defeat for them.
"They also have werewolf members."
Oh this one I just found out. "An Alpha too?" I asked quickly.
"He's a beta."
After hearing that I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then it's still safe. As long as it's not a fellow Alpha, then I don't have to worry.
Moreover, yesterday after we had sex, Grayson said that he was very satisfied and was sure that he would make the highest score again for his team. So I guess everything will be fine.
"Take it easy. Our team will win," I said confidently.
"Really? How did you know?"
I had just opened my mouth when my phone rang. It was the coach calling.
I excused myself a bit to pick it up.
"Coach?"
"Quinn, Grayson needs you right now. He injured his knee during warm-ups. Please get here as soon as possible."
Without waiting for the coach to finish speaking, I immediately ran to catch a taxi. This was serious. Grayson can't lose.
He's my source of money.
I jumped out of the taxi before it even stopped completely. I just wanted to quickly see Grayson to check on his condition.
I apologized several times to the people I accidentally bumped into while running towards the Frost Maple team's breakroom. And when I managed to enter, Grayson was surrounded by many people including staff and other players who looked worried.
"Quinn!" The coach approached me. "Please treat Grayson. He refuses to be treated by anyone other than you."
"Yes, I'll try to treat him."
Suddenly a burly hand tugged on my bag.
"I will undergo treatment in the recovery room."
My body simply followed as Grayson pulled me into another room. I didn't have time to say anything because I was currently focused on his leg wrapped in a plastic ice pack.
Once we got there, Grayson locked the door. His breathing was labored and he still had his back to me.
"Grayson, I'm going to massage you. Please sit down," I said carefully. Somehow I felt that it wasn't just his knees that were off but also his emotions.
He finally turned around. But when he looked at me, his eyes were dark and sharp.
"How do you feel right now? I need to hear your story to decide how I should treat you, Grayson."
Instead of answering me, Grayson pushed me until my body was pressed against the wall.
"Take off your pants now."
"What?”
Without any explanation, Grayson suddenly pulled down my pants to my panties. Which made me immediately push his hand away.
"What are you doing! There are people here!"
"I want sex now." Then he growled.
Oh this is completely out of my imagination. I thought he asked me to come here to take care of him in a real sense. But it turns out he just wanted to have sex before the game.
"Was yesterday not enough? You should know I came all the way here because I thought you were in bad shape!" I explained vehemently.
"That's your job."
He then turned my body, so now I am facing the wall.
"So you fake your injury?"
"Yes, my knee is fine." He showed me his knee.
Damn. I was running out of reasons to reject him.
I felt stupid because the whole trip I'd been worrying about him and took it for granted that he needed my help. Not to mention that I asked the taxi driver to speed up and put my own safety aside in order to arrive as quickly as the coach said.
This was all... like a game and I was the one being played.
"Grayson, you have less than half an hour!" the coach shouted from outside.
After that I felt his breath on the back of my neck. "Did you hear that? We don't have much time. Make me cum as fast as possible."
"But how can I?"
Grayson covered my mouth with his hand. He flipped me over again so I was now facing him and he wrapped one of my legs around his waist.
"My emotions are less stable. So you must be the one who is responsible for recovering me before the game," he whispered hoarsely.
And then I felt him inside, without foreplay.
I bit my lip to keep from screaming. But it really hurt. I felt like I was being split in two.
"Stop it, you're hurting me, Grayson."
Grayson didn't listen to me. He kept doing what he wanted. Until I finally had to scratch his back to channel the pain.
"There's only ten minutes left. You need to come out now, Grayson!" The coach's voice rang out again.
That made Grayson even more excited. He pulled my waist closer to his body. And then he hit the wall beside my head as he came out.
I was relieved. At least this was over.
I looked at him gently. "Next time do it slower and give me time to prepare myself."
Although he didn't say yes, I could tell from his gaze that he understood now.
But suddenly he grabbed my chin and kissed me.
Honestly, this kiss was surprising because it was our first kiss during sex. Grayson had never kissed me in the middle of sex before.
What was wrong with him?
"There's still 5 minutes left. I want more."
I moaned softly when two of his fingers suddenly entered and he moved his hips again.