Derby Short Quotes

I exited the bedroom with my head spinning, wondering what had happened to my plan from a few short hours ago. I was going to avoid relationships. Be the cool aunt to Sienna and Cali’s kids. Now I had bar owner-slash-arrogant Neanderthal declaring I was his, and I didn’t have a choice in the matter. I’d have run faster than a Kentucky Derby winner if the thought of being Nate’s woman didn’t make my insides shudder just a little.

My heart stops, then restarts double time, pounding in my ears when I spot the familiar faces on the ice. It’s her. On a pair of ice skates for a change. Here she is on my turf. Fuck me. If I thought she couldn’t get any hotter, I was wrong. She’s a goddess on the ice. A goddess in fishnets, black shorts that form a second skin on her ass, and a purple jersey. Not mine. Her derby jersey fits her curves to perfection.