Orion POV
I can't stop smiling.
It's probably obvious to everyone in the locker room, but I don't care. How am I supposed to keep a straight face when every time I close my eyes, all I see is Bailey…the way she looked beneath me, the sounds she made, the way she said my name?
Last night was perfect. This morning too and most importantly…she is perfect.
"Someone's in a good mood," Tyler comments as he laces up his skates beside me. "Let me guess,things went well with Bailey?" He asks and my smile broadens.
They didn't just go well, they were extremely well. But he doesn't need to know that.
"You could say that," I reply, unable to keep the grin off my face.
"Oh man, you finally sealed the deal, didn't you?" James leans over from his locker, a knowing smirk on his face. "It's about da
