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Ilya was sitting in his hotel room, bored out of his mind before the game when he got a text on his phone. He raised his eyebrows at the name, not quite knowing what to expect when he saw a text in a group chat from an unknown number.
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Queens of Hockey
12:13pm
Jackie added Lily
Jackie: Welcome Lily!
Lily: who is this
Jackie: Right sorry! This is Jackie, Hayden Pike’s wife, this is the WAG group chat for Montreal!
Lily: shane is not boyfriend
Jackie: I know but you two have been seeing each other for forever so we all agreed you deserved to be in the group chat
Lily: how did you get my number?
Jackie: I promised not to tell… let’s just say Hayden is considering a labotomy…
Mica: Girl what do you send your man?? 😭
This is Laine’s gf Mica btw, glad to have you 😘
Lily: we are long distance, i must satisfy him somehow
those texts are meant for his eyes only
Mica: GIRL 😭
Jules: waitttt does this mean you’re gonna sit with us at the Boston game?? This is Jules, Drapeau’s fiancée!!
Lily: no
Jules: whattttt we always have a WAG meetup
Lily: shane is not boyfriend
Jules: WAGs don’t neeeeed to be dating someone
Mica: Yeah Emma has been on and off with Comeau and we still let her stay 😘
Emma: Girl leave me out of this 😭
And of course you’re a WAG Lily
WAGs are a mentality, not a strict definition
Jules: exactlyyyyyyyy
Lily: i live in boston, will be cheering for bears
Jules: you don’t even root for your man???
Lily: what is root? like tree root? english is not my first language, sorry
Jackie: Rooting for someone is like cheering for them
That’s insane though, I always thought Boston Lily still liked Montreal
Lily: i like when shane wins, he gives very good happy sex
i like it more when he loses, he gives better angry sex
and he still gives head like champion
Jules: girlllllll 😭
Lily: just truth
Mica: GIRL 😭
5:42pm
Jackie: good luck tonight Lily, may the best team win
Lily: i win either way sweetheart 😘
Jules: I wish my man had the drive of yours
especially after all the years you guys were together
Lily: i was his first time, he can’t get enough of me
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The game had gone relatively well. Montreal had won, 5-4. There was only so much Boston could do with an injured goalie. Ilya was still happy about the game.
The WAGs had all gone to the game, they were on the big screen multiple times. They had a sign saying “seat reserved for BL” between them. Ilya thought it was sweet. He also found humor in BL being short for both Boston Lily and boy love. They had no clue Lily was a boy, of course.
The announcers thought it was for Rose.
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8:19pm
Jackie: That’s sweet though!
Any reason you haven’t tied him down?
Lily: distance, is hard with work
congrats on the win tonight
Jules: you gonna get good phone sex?
Lily: i was at game
i get happy sex 😘
Mica: I thought you said you were in Boston??
Lily: i go to montreal, i cheer for boston, i see shane, we fuck, is simple
Jackie: Hayden is complaining about Shane ditching him lmao
Jen: JJ said they were supposed to get drinks, bigger things come up?
This is Jen, JJ’s girlfriend btw
Lily: something much bigger came up 😘
Mica: Is he there now?
Lily: i am in cab to his house
Jackie: His house? He didn’t even let me in his house for years, he must really like you
Lily: he bought separate house to fuck, this is not main house, he is too scared
Jules: He bought you a whole house to fuck?? He must reallyyyyyy spoil you
Lily: he does
he says he has too much money for himself
Jackie: Well, have fun, be safe!
Jules: Use protection, don’t have a baby!
Jackie: I love my kids!
Jules: You’re also married Jacks
Mica: There are also STDs and STIs to worry about??
Emma: I’d rather have an STI than a baby
Jules: You’re also a regular at the clinic downtown 🙄
Jackie: No shaming people in the group chat for their sex life Julia
Jules: Sorryyyyy
8:31am
Emma: Okay, can we talk about how hot Rozanov was last night though??
Mica: Ew what?
Emma: He looked good!
Jackie: Don’t tell Hayden… but objectively he is attractive
Mica: Don’t tell me they’ve got to you Jacks, we were supposed to be a united front 😭
Jackie: I think it’s the accent, European accents are just… yum
Mica: You did not just say yum…
Emma: She’s right though!
@Lily is Rozanov hot?
Mica: That’s cheating! She’s a Bears fan
Lily: rozanov is hot, hollander is hotter though
Emma: Would you leave Shane for Rozanov? 👀
Lily: no, never
Mica: Awwwwwww
Emma: Exclusive but not dating?
Lily: is complicated
Jackie: Are you still with him?
Lily: for now, i am leaving soon, flight is in a couple hours
Jackie: Awe :(
Emma: We should meet when we play in Boston!
Lily: that might be too soon
Mica: You’ve been together for years how is that soon??
Lily: i just met you guys
Jackie: We play Boston in a couple weeks, no pressure, think about it, we did add you to become friends though :)
Lily: i go to game to cheer for boston, we could not watch together
Jackie: We can meet after! It’s an early game
Lily: we will see
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“Hollander,” Ilya said softly, pressing a kiss to Shane’s temple. Shane stirred and tightened his arms around Ilya’s waist. “Hollander, you need to get up.” He glanced at the clock. 9am.
“Leave me alone,” Shane’s voice was deep, rough with sleep. “I’m tired from beating you.”
Ilya’s hand slipped down until it was on Shane’s lower back. “I want to fuck you before I leave.”
Shane’s arms tightened slightly more. Something unnoticeable if you weren’t paying attention, Ilya was paying attention. Shane lifted his head, resting his chin on Ilya’s chest. “When are you leaving?”
“I have to be at hotel in two hours, we have time,” Ilya said, lowering his hand further, brushing his finger over Shane’s hole, he shuttered under the touch before moving so he was straddling Ilya’s hips.
“Do whatever you want to me then,” Shane whispered, his breath hot against Ilya’s ear.
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Jane ❤️
12:32pm
Jane: Have a safe flight
Lily: you are still sore?
Jane: I can barely move
Lily: it felt good though, no?
Jane: You always feel good
Lily: you were screaming my name
Jane: I don’t regret anything
Lily: good
we are boarding
i will text when we land
Jane: Be safe
Lily: hope you feel better 😘
2:09pm
Lily: flight went well
Jane: Good
Lily: i am horny
Jane: I don’t think I could take you again even if you were still here, I haven’t left bed
Lily: you will be good for practice tomorrow?
Jane: Good enough
Lily: good
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Jane: I take it back, I definitely could take you again if you were here
God you’re so hot
Lily: 😘
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