(A/N: I reposted this chapter after adding a bit more into it. Hope you all enjoy and comment!)
"Have enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time" - Maya Angelou
James
woke up the next morning with a small smile on his face before he realized the
sheets next to him were cold when he went to reach for Sara again. He quickly
slid out of bed and slipped on his pants. When he opened up the door, he caught
the smell of something delicious and the sound of laughter that could only be
coming from the kitchen. After quickly trying to fix his hair into the perfect
messy way he liked and a 3 minute debate in his head over using Sara’s
toothbrush, he headed downstairs to find out whatever wonderful food that was.
He spotted Vikki sitting at the kitchen island, coffee in hand and obviously
laughing at something, but when he came fully in the kitchen he stopped in
amazement. The island and some of the counters were filled with what looked
like bakery goodness, and there stood Sara right in the center of it. He couldn’t
hold back the small chuckle of amusement when he saw that she had floor streaks
on her face and what looked like icing on both of her arms from the cake that
she was currently decorating. “What are you laughing at?” Sara said, looking up
from her master piece, which actually looked like replica of the pens logo,
only made of cake.
“Ohhh
nothing” James said, smirking at her as he walked over to pour himself a cup of
coffee. “Exactly how long have you been up?”
“Well
based on how much was baked when I got up at 7, I’d say she slept for maybe 3
hours.” Vikki answered him with a shake of her head, when they heard a large
thump from upstairs. “Looks like it’s time to start cooking a real breakfast.”.
James
walked over to where Sara was learning over the counter, “How are you this
morning?” He whispered, brushing off some of the flour off her cheek with his
thumb. He moved his hand down to her arm were there was dark fingerprint sized
bruises, he couldn’t keep the intense look that came across his face when he
thought of last night. When he saw her ex grab a hold of her, he wanted nothing
more then to jump on the guy and start punching him. He would have too if Sara
wouldn’t have gave him that pleading look. “Do they hurt?”
She
blushed slightly at his attention and gave him a small nod, “I’m ok. Frazzled,
I have to take Cait to a check up today. That’s what’s important. She was up
already, I gave her something light to eat and she went back to sleep. But I’ve
been keeping my thoughts occupied. Sit down, we’ll make breakfast.” She
answered him, suddenly realizing she could feel his bare chest against her arm
and had to hold back a groan. He ran his hand down her back as he walked around
her to take a seat, picking up a croissant. Vikki just shook her head at the
two as she started to cook the scrambled up eggs.
“What
is that wonderful smell?” Kris said as he walked into the kitchen with followed
by the rest of the boys. Sara stared at them before turning a look at Vikki.
She could tell that her friend was trying to hold back the same feelings by the
look on her face. Geno was dressed in just boxers and his undershirt, with Kris
and Jordan being the same as James, wearing just their jeans. Thankfully Sidney
had decided to be at least close to dressed with his jeans and undershirt. But
his tight shirt really left nothing to the imagination.
“Seriously
guys?” Sara said, stopping what she was doing and motioning towards them. When
she received shrugs and smirks in return she just shook her head. “It’s like
you’re all airbrushed or something….” She muttered as she turned back to help
Vikki make breakfast. The guys quickly started to devour the homemade
croissants, danishes, cinnamon rolls, fruit turnovers along with the eggs,
French toast and bacon.
“You
really made this all last night?” Jordan asked with a mouthful of French toast.
“And a penguins cake? Can I take you home and marry you?”
“Shut
up Staal. You’re already supposed to be getting married, since you’re supposed
to always follow your brothers’ footsteps” Kris said, shoving Jordan slightly
before going back to the little sandwich he made out the croissants. “These are
as good as back home.”
“I
am not married. You come home with me?” Geno said with a grin as he wrapped an
arm around Sara, causing Sara to blush again. She moved out from under his arm
and patted him on the back.
“No.
I won’t go home with you, but all you have to do is ask. I’ll cook for you.
This is what I do for a living.” Sara said with a grin as the guys all teased
Geno for getting turned down. James tried to squash the feeling of jealousy
over his teammates. He knew or at least he hopped it was all in good fun. It
was hard to find a beautiful smart woman who didn’t care that you were some
hockey superstar, and that could cook. He didn’t tell the guys that she was
famous in her own right. She worked for a high end bakery and her cakes and
cupcakes were in huge demand. People traveled from all over the upper east
coast to buy from her. He couldn’t believe that someone would actually give her
up. He had to shake his head when his thoughts turned dark again with the worry
of leaving the city for the road trip. When they heard the pitter patter of
little feat the conversation turned cleaner and the swearing stopped.
“Sidney!”
Cait yelled as she ran into the kitchen and into his arms he held out for her. “You
guys came for breakfast! Just like in the hospital.” She said, hugging him
tightly. Sidney sat her up on a stool next to him, keeping his arm on the back
so she didn’t fall. Even though she smiled brightly, they all could see the
dullness in her eyes and the slight grey cast of her skin.
“Yeah,
we all wanted to have breakfast with you since we heard you didn’t feel good
kiddo.” Sidney answered her, handing her the small cup of juice Vikki poured.
“Well
why don’t they have shirts on?” Cait asked as she looked around at Kris, Jordan
and James. They at least had the decency to blush and laugh a little.
“They
were helping me and they got covered in flour honey. Like you do. So I had to
wash their shirts.” Sara answered, not wanting to tell her 4 year old that she
let them all sleepover since she wasn’t exactly sure how much they had to
drink. As innocent as Cait was, she might accidentally tell Cody in excitement
and after last night, that was the last thing she needed. Cait giggled and
started to eat her breakfast and the conversation returned to normal. When
breakfast was done, Cait practically dragged Sidney and Jordan up to show them
all her dolls, even though they gave her a pleading look, she figured it was
the least they deserved. “Put on shirt first” She muttered to Jordan as she
shoved him out the doorway. When she turned back around Kris, Geno and James
were all cleaning up from breakfast while Vikki was supervising from her seat,
finally sitting down and eating something. “I’ll help” She said, moving over
and helping James load the dishwasher.
James
smirked and shook his head, trying to nudge her back to a seat. “We got it. You
should sit down and eat.”
“I’m
ok. Not really hungry.” He gave her a pointed look and Sara held up her hands
and smiled, “I promise I’ll eat today. Besides, I’m already going to have to
send some of this with you guys. Way too much food.”
“So
Sara Christmas is in 6 days, what are you doing?” Kris asked as he put away the
last of the food in the refrigerator. Sara just shrugged in answer, she knew
Vikki would go home for the holiday. Her mom would make her stop by for
Christmas breakfast and she would stop by her dad‘s the night before. But
normally holidays were spent running between Cody’s families house and this was
the first here they wouldn’t be. She had made sure to invite them to drop by
Christmas evening, but that was only for the benefit of Cait.
James
cleared his throat and crossed his arms over his bare chest, “Actually Sara I
was wondering if you wanted to come to this family friends thing we do at the
rink. It’s the day after we get back from our road trip. I think Cait would
really like to be out on the ice with everyone. It’d be a lot of fun.”
Sara
was caught up in staring at his chest and the way his muscles bunched when he
crossed him arms to really realize what
he was saying. She snapped out of her own inner thoughts when Vikki nudged her.
“Oh yeah…maybe. I’ll see what her doctor says today.” She answered, blushing
slightly and refusing to meet James’ eyes and his cheeky grin.
“Ok
you guys really need to go get dressed. We’re losing our minds here, being
single ladies and what not.” Vikki said with a laugh as she pushed the 3 boys
out of the kitchen, giving Geno a slap on the ass for good measure.
After
everyone left that afternoon, Sara and Vikki took Cait to the dreaded doctor’s
appointment. The nurses led Cait into the radiology room, leaving Sara and
Vikki to wait in the hallway. Sara didn’t know who was passing more, her or
Vikki. She could tell that Vikki had something on her mind on top of what Sara
was going through. After 10 years of friendship they had learned to read one
another. After 20 minutes, Sara couldn’t take much more of her friend biting
her nails and just muttering to herself. “Vikki what’s wrong?”
“Huh?
Oh nothing. Just ya know, hate this waiting.” Vikki answered, walking back and
forth in front of Sara who had finally decided to sit down.
“Bullshit,
I know you. You’re fidgeting.” Sara looked at her with a raised eyebrow and
disbelieving look.
Vikki
just shook her head and finally sat down beside Sara, “I don’t want to talk
about it right now. Just like you don’t want to talk about the sexy kiss that
James gave you after rescuing you from Cody”
Sara
still couldn’t help the blush that crept up her cheeks and nodded, “I don’t.
But I need something to take my mind off what’s going on behind that door and
your misery is so helpful.” Vikki smirked and chuckled slightly but before she
had a chance to explain what was bothering her, Dr. Cooper stepped out of the
room with Cait beside him. The look on his face made Sara’s stomach drop. Sharing
a look with her friend, Vikki knew to grab Cait’s hand and pull her down the
hallway so he could give Sara the news.
“Unfortunately
even though she’s been sick, the chemo isn’t killing the cancer cells and we
will have to do another round of it. We can put it off until after Christmas.
This time it will be stronger, she will probably lose her hair and spend long
time in the hospital. But as for right now, just be careful with her. There‘s
no restrictions on her, just keep an eye out for anything out of the ordinary.
And then after Christmas we‘ll start the treatment.” Sara nodded as she kept
her eyes on Cait who was playing in the hall with Vikki. Dr. Cooper continued
to tell Sara what they can expect and what they will hope to happen. She didn’t
have the heart to tell Cait just yet what was going to happen. The doctor gave
her a pat on the arm before walking back towards his office. Before heading
back over, she quickly sent James a text telling him how the appointment even
though she knew he was probably already in the air by now. She left a voicemail
for Cody and one for her mother before heading back over and grabbing Cait’s
hand. “Come on, lets go get a Christmas tree”
The
next few days were filled with decorating the house for Christmas and trying to
get caught up at work since there was going to be more time taken off. The
owner reassured her that she could take all the time she needed, even working
from home if that was easiest. James and Sara talked at least once a day and
texted every opportunity they had. The kiss they shared was never brought up,
and Sara was thankful, she knew she couldn’t get over her embarrassment over
how she acted and she also knew that would make the feelings she kept locked
away all too real. She could deal with friends, nothing more, even though the
kiss was amazing. The evening before the skate at the arena Sara and Vikki were
up late baking Christmas cookies since she already promised Geno and Kris she
would bring some with her tomorrow.
“Come
on Sara. Details. You’ve yet to give them to me. Very disappointing.” Vikki
said as she very diligently went to town with the cookie cutter on the counter.
“I’ll
give you details as soon as you tell me what’s been bothering you the past few
days.” Sara answered, not once looking up from the little Santa Clauses she was
decorating.
Vikki
gave her a disgruntled look, “Ugh fine. It’s stupid Jordan. And his stupid
fiancée” Sara stopped what she was doing while she waited for Vikki to
continue, already figuring she was going to have to kick someone’s ass. “That
night at the club, he was all flirty and touchy with me. And you know, with
that much alcohol I get pretty touchy with people. Well after you left, I was
just going to have them drop me off, but the boys insisted they wanted to make
sure Cait was ok and Jordan said he wanted to spend more time with me. So after
breaking up that incredible kiss you two were sharing, I showed them all to the
spare rooms. The boys were gonna spilt up in the other 2 rooms since there were
those comfy futons and beds in there. But when I was heading down to my room,
Jordan stopped and asked if he could hang out. I of course said yes. Next thing
I know, we’re in the room and he has me back against the door and he’s kissing
me! Not like a little peck on the lips either! I don’t think I could have
stopped if it wasn’t for the fact that I heard you and James come up and
started to think about what was going on. I told him we couldn’t here. He was
all fine with it and told me next time we’d have to go back to my place. So
instead of going back to the room with Geno, he crawled in bed with me.”
Sara
watched her friend as she dropped her head in her hands, she was feeling a very
strong urge to drive to the city and just punch Jordan in the face, but she
squashed the feeling as she filled Vikki’s wine glass all the way back up, “So
then what happened?”
“You
remember the comment Tangers made at breakfast right? Like W-T-FUCKING-F?! Why would he do
that? He was not the least bit
intoxicated either. I just want to go
punch him in the face and give him a piece of my mind. He wouldn’t even look at
me after Kris made that comment. Like, really buddy? You have some explain to
do. I’m gunning for him now! I have had
this done to me so many times and it is not fair for whomever he is with
either.” Vikki finished and took a long drink of her wine before going back to
work on the cookies. “But enough about assholes. What about you? I now have to
live through you since you know I don’t mess with fiancées.”
Sara
laughed and took a sip of her own wine, “It was epic.”
“Just
epic? Come on. What did his lips feel like? Seriously, like two more seconds I
swear you would have been up on that counter with your legs happily wrapped
around him. I saw it, there was like hands and lips everywhere!”
Sara
started blushing as she started to think back to that night. The strong
powerful kiss he gave her once she gave in. The way he took absolute control
with alternating between the deep kisses to light teasing nips along her lips.
She couldn’t forget his groan of satisfaction when he found the spot along her
collarbone that made her throw her head back and clutch him tighter. And she
definitely couldn’t forget the way his calloused hands felt sliding under her
shirt, running up and down her back.
Vikki
started laughing at her hysterically, “Ok ok, your face says it enough. Epic is
it then. Jesus, I think if this keeps going you might actually get to know what
an orgasm feels like from sex.” She said, tossing a piece of extra cookie dough
at Sara.
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