![]() ![]() ![]() Mortified, I locked myself in a bedroom at the cottage for the rest of the afternoon. Sunny and Miller must have returned from their “walk in the forest” somewhere between Benji’s insult and my jumping Randy, because when I opened my eyes, there they were, witnesses to my attack. Benji’s freak-out had become mere static in the background. ![]() Despite my unexpected assault, he’d kissed me back. His beard was soft where it touched my lips and chin. Mostly I wanted to kiss Randy’s face for what he’d done. I played it off as though I’d done it to make Benji jealous. So I did what any hot-blooded Canadian woman would when a hot man-hockey player or not-threatened extreme violence on her behalf: I grabbed his face and stuck my tongue in his mouth. ![]()
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