Payton nearly screamed herself hoarse during the game. Sidney played amazing against the Blue Jackets. He scored a hat-trick and came away with two assists as well. She was so excited, but sometimes she felt sorry for the poor goalies who had to defend against him. When he was on his game, he was truly unbeatable. The whole team fed off his energy. Max joined on the goal scoring along with Geno and Flower was solid in goal, letting in only one puck. The whole crowd at Consol Energy Center was roaring. She waited for him in the outer room while he showered and changed. She smiled as he appeared in the doorway, his dark hair damp from the shower, his hazels eyes sparkling dark with a hint of green. She jumped into his arms and laid a big kiss on him.
“Mmm,” he murmured. “And I thought the game was exciting.”
She smiled at him, “See, I told you, you are Superman.” Then she kissed him again.
Max and Kris Letang walked out of the locker room and Max let out a long whistle. Tanger called “get a room”. Sid laughed at them and called out over his shoulder, his eyes still on hers.
“You’re just jealous.”
Max caught Payton’s eye and winked. “So jealous,” he responded with a wicked grin.
Sidney guided her out to the limo and put his arm around her once they were inside. She looked over him in his beautiful grey suit. She glanced down at her 87 jersey.
“Where are we going? I feel a little under dressed.”
“I’ve taken care of that,” he said and pulled out a large white box. Payton’s eyes grew wide and she took it from him. Inside was a beautiful blue silk dress with silver buttons down the front.
“And these,” he produced a pair of silver strappy heels.
“It’s beautiful, Sidney.” She kissed him softly and looked into his eyes.
“Put it on.”
“What? In here?”
“Yes, the privacy screen is up. You’re safe,” he grinned devilishly.
She returned his smile, though she doubted exactly how safe she was with that look on his face. She slipped out of his jersey feeling his eyes watching every move. She pushed her jeans off her hips so that she was kneeling on the floor of the limo in only her white satin bra and panties. She saw him lick his lips. She crawled over to him and ran her hands up his thighs. She leaned in and kissed him enticingly. His hands were so warm on her skin as he brushed them across her ribs.
He moaned softly and pushed her gently back. “Maybe next time,” he sighed, regretfully. “You should put the dress on. We’re almost there.”
“Where?”
“The airport.”
“The airport?!” she exclaimed, sliding into the royal blue dress.
“Yes, the airport,” he grinned, helping her with the buttons.
“Then where?”
“You’ll have to wait and see,” he answered her mysteriously.
She was amazed at the décor in the plane. She’d never been on a private jet before. It was plush and luxurious. It was set up like a real living area. There was a lounge and a dining area and a bedroom. A bedroom on a plane! she thought. She looked up at him in awe. He leaned over and kissed her. Once they were up in the air, Sidney brought out dishes and set the table for dinner. She watched him with a smile enjoying the idea of him waiting on her. Dinner was Italian tonight: chicken parmesan. It was delicious, but nothing compared to the cheesecake he brought out for dessert. Sidney sat next to her and held the fork for her to take a bite. It was incredible. At the moment, he was looking at her as if she was cheesecake. He kissed her and licked his lips.
“Want to join the mile-high club?” he whispered sliding his hand up under the hem of her dress.
“Sounds interesting. Are you a member?”
“Not yet,” he said and picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.
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