The night after their sleepover, Olli was making his way to the charter plane with his teammates. They were flying to Washington that night for their game against the capitals the next day. He was looking through his phone, conversing with Jussi in Finnish, when someone came up behind him and slid their hand around his waist. Startled, he jumped and turned to see who was touching him.

"Hannah?" He stared at her in shock. "What are you doing here? Did I forget anything?"

"No, I'm coming with you," Hannah smiled up at him.

"Why?"

"Didn't I tell you? Part of being first AD means I get to travel with you guys sometimes. So we can get footage of road games and stuff in the locker room for 'In the Room' episodes or help with interviews, or whatever," Hannah explained.

Olli stared back at her for a few seconds, trying to figure out how he felt about this. On one hand, he was happy to have her around and to get a chance to see her again. On the other hand, the one thing he liked about road games was that she wasn't there. Olli liked her and definitely enjoyed being around her, that wasn't the problem. The issue was that she distracted him and it was getting harder for him to block her out and focus on the game.

"Don't worry, I'll be pretty busy most of the time, you'll probably never see me," Hannah clung to his arm as they embarked the plane. "And I'm going to sit by myself if that's okay, I have work to do and I don't want to bother you."

"Yeah, that's fine," Olli replied and she slipped away to find an empty seat. As he settled into his usual seat near Jussi he relaxed a little knowing that Hannah wasn't going to be around him too much.

He ended up not seeing her at all before or during the game, but afterwards she assisted with the interviews and coordinated with the reporters and camera crews like she usually did. 'The only difference,' Olli thought, 'Is that we aren't in Pittsburgh, and we're in the tiny visiting team locker room of the Verizon Center in Washington, D.C.' Olli was still trying to figure out if he was okay with this or not, but so far it hadn't been a problem. The real obstacle for him was just knowing that she was there. It was like she was this tiny voice in the back of his head.

Hannah didn't want to get in Olli's way or be a distraction, so she decided to bother someone else.

"Hey B," she said teasingly. "Can I put I put a mike on you?"

"Is it my turn to get miked up during the game?" He asked with a smile.

"Nah, I just want to hear what you say during the game," Hannah said sarcastically. He stood up and took his jersey off so she could attach the microphone.

"Damn your hands are cold, how does Olli stand that?" Brandon asked and Hannah blushed.

"It's not really a problem," Hannah replied and continued trying to put the microphone on him in a place it wouldn't get crushed. "Don't break this, okay? Try not to get hit."

Brandon laughed. "Yeah, I'll try to not get hit."

"Shut up. I'm going to see if it's working, so just talk to yourself for a while, I know you're good at that," Hannah teased.

"I don't talk to myself!"

"Fine, go talk to your boyfriend or whatever," Hannah said, glancing at Tanner with a smirk before leaving.

She walked to the AV office, getting lost twice because she was unfamiliar with the Caps arena. When she finally got to the computer and connected with Brandon's mike, she heard him talking to someone, but it wasn't Tanner.

"I don't know how you can focus with Hannah around. If I were you I'd be all over her. I mean if my girlfriend were here, I would do that," Brandon said awkwardly.

"Yeah, it's hard, but I try not to think about it," Olli replied.

"How do you feel about her coming on road trips now?" Brandon asked.

"I don't know. So far it hasn't been a problem and I hardly see her."

"But it must be really... hard," Brandon said, and Hannah made a mental note to smack him. He knew she could hear this (and Olli didn't).

"Umm..." Olli laughed nervously.

"Like seriously, how did you not sneak into her room last night?" Brandon asked.

"I don't even know which room she was staying in. And," Olli paused, "how do you know I didn't?" Olli laughed.

Brandon laughed, a little surprised by Olli's comeback. "But really, why are you two not going at it? When I was your age that's all I thought about, but my girlfriend lived in Canada and I didn't."

"I don't know," Olli replied, still smiling.

"Is it because... are you a virgin?" Brandon asked quietly. Hannah froze when she heard this and listened hard for Olli's response.

"Umm..." Olli laughed nervously again. "Kind of."

"What? How are you 'kind of' a virgin?" Brandon asked and laughed.

"I've never had, you know, sex, but I've done other stuff," Olli said quietly.

"So you're a virgin. It's okay, you're still really young, that's perfectly fine," Brandon said reassuringly.

"Yeah, but Hannah..." Olli trailed off. ('But Hannah what!?!!?' Hannah thought, but he didn't say anything else.)

"Yeah, but Hannah," Brandon laughed. "Don't worry about her. So what if she's more experienced? Actually, that's probably better because she'll know what to do. Don't worry about it, bro."

(Hannah cringed when Brandon called Olli 'Bro' because they were definitely not 'bros' and she liked it that way.)

"Really? I hadn't thought of it like that," Olli said, and Hannah heard someone on the other side of Brandon talking to.

"What are you bothering the kid about Brandon?"

"It's nothing Borz, I was just leaving actually," Brandon replied, but Bortuzzo kept talking.

"Beau and I are going to see the new Hunger Games movie when we get back to Pittsburgh tomorrow, want to come?" Bortz asked.

"Yeah, sure," Brandon replied and continued talking, but Hannah missed it. She eventually took off the headphones, deleted the conversation, and tried to figure out if she wanted to kill Brandon or thank him for finally getting an answer on the status of Olli's virginity, and then kill him.

Instead of returning to the locker room and confirming that Brandon's microphone worked, Hannah stayed in the AV office for the rest of the game. She watched the game on the editing monitors, getting every camera angle. She got tired of listening to Brandon after the first period and took the headphones off, but made sure it was still recording.

She could not focus on the game and kept thinking about the conversation she'd eaves dropped on, wondering how she was going to tell Olli about it. Did she have to? Maybe not; it didn't really matter if he knew that she knew about it. But he was a virgin! That only confirmed her fears that he was this young, naive, innocent little boy and she was corrupting him.

After the game she headed back to the locker room to take Brandon's mike off. Olli was already in the showers, so she didn't have to worry about facing him, not yet at least.

"I ought to punch you," she said quietly with a smile as she unclipped the microphone.

"What? I did you a favor," Brandon smiled.

"Yes, but you made him feel awkward."

"Hey, that was damned awkward for me, too," Brandon replied.

Hannah slowly coiled up the wire from the mike and inspected it to make sure it wasn't broken. "Well, it didn't break, so thank you. But don't talk to my boyfriend about that kind of stuff ever again," Hannah said seriously, but Brandon laughed.

"Admit it, you love me," He smiled, and she hit his arm.

"Owe! Hey, that actually hurt," he said rubbing his arm.

"Sorry," Hannah smiled and turned to leave. Olli was just returning from the shower so she waved to him before slipping out of the locker room.

On the bus to the airport she sat with neither Olli nor Brandon, instead taking an empty seat behind Geno so she could work on editing the interviews. On the plane she wasn't as lucky and ended up sitting across the aisle form Beau and Bortz. Beau was playing Pokémon, of course, and Bortz eventually fell asleep, so they didn't bother her.

As they got off the plane Olli was behind her. He carried her bag for her, such a gentleman, and helped her put it in her car.

"Good night Olli," she kissed him goodbye, and he left to find his car. She watched him walk away, trying to get that conversation out of her head. It didn't matter if he was a virgin or not, that just made it more exiting! Hannah tried to remember the last time she'd taken someone's v-card. Sadly, it had happened a few times.

Over the next week Hannah tried to act normally around Olli, but things were different. Olli didn't notice anything, but Hannah felt like she was being really obvious. Finally, she realized she was being stupid and decided to do something about it instead of pretending it didn't exist.

After the Leafs game Hannah invited him over again and told him to be there at 11. She had to stop at the store to get some stuff first, so that gave her time to get home and change before he got there.

Olli did not suspect anything when he arrived at her apartment, but when he knocked on the door she opened it wearing a short satin robe he realized this might be more than a sleep over.

"What's that?" He asked touching the sleeve to feel the material.

"This? It's just a robe, I've had it for years," Hannah shrugged. Olli walked into her apartment and noticed it was kind of dark.

"Why are the lights off?" He asked and set his bag down.

"It's just better that way, don't ask questions." Hannah said and started walking toward her bedroom. "Are you coming?"

Olli followed her and started to wonder what the heck was going on, but he soon figured it out. Her room was lit by a dozen candles or so, a lava lamp, and the string of Christmas lights she keeps in her room, regardless of whether it's Christmas or not.

"Take your clothes off."

"What?" Olli stared at her, not sure if she'd actually said it or he'd imagined it.

"Take. Your. Clothes. Off." Hannah said slowly, trying to be seductive.

"All of them?" Olli said and started to take his shirt off.

"Eventually, yes. But your shirt's a good start," Hannah said. "Let me help you with that..." she leaned forward and started to unzip his pants.

Olli's heart was beating so fast, and his breathing sped up. 'Was this actually happening?' He thought, and watched Hannah take his pants off.

"Sit down," she pushed him back onto her bed. Slowly, she untied her robe and let it fall to the ground. Olli's mouth involuntarily twitched into a smile as he saw her matching red lace bra and panties. "I even painted my toenails for you," she held up her foot to show off her matching red toenails/fingernails.

"Thanks?" Olli managed to say before she pushed him back on the bed. She crawled on top of him and started to kiss him. Olli realized what was happening. It was finally going to happen, it. He kissed her back and grabbed her hair, keeping her close, until she stopped him after a few minutes.

"This is the part where you unhook my bra," she whispered and he immediately began trying to unclasp the two tiny hooks. 'Why is this so hard?' he thought as he struggled with it.

Hannah stood up and reached for something on her night stand. Olli couldn't see what; he was only looking at her chest, which she made no attempt to cover up once her bra was off.

"What, you've never seen breasts?" she asked and handed him a ceramic bowl. "Pick one."

"This is a nice bowl," he said, quickly taking his eyes off of her.

"Thank you, I made it in high school in art class," Hannah said. "But pick one."

'Pick one?' Olli thought and looked in the bowl. 'Oh.' He looked through them and tried to find one that seemed right.

"Don't worry about the expiration date, I bought them all today. I didn't know what size we would need, so I got a lot," Hannah said.

Olli picked one and looked up to give it to her and realized she was now completely naked. This wasn't the first time he'd seen a naked girl (Finnish saunas...), but it was the first time he got to touch one. He swallowed hard and tried not to stare, instead his eyes darted nervously around her body.

'Maybe I should have given him a drink, or two, first,' Hannah thought as she noticed his eyes.

"Okay, do you know what this is?" she said taking it from him.

"It's a condom," he nodded.

"Do you know how to use it?"

"Yes, but I've never used one before," he said nervously.

"That's fine I'll show you. We'll start by taking these off," she hooked her finger in the waistband of his boxers and pulled back letting it snap against him. He removed them quickly sat back on her bed.

Now it was Hannah's turn to stare. She reached back to the ceramic bowl and exchanged the one he'd given her for a bigger size. "That's very modest of you Olli," she said and held it in front of her. "Now, to open it you tear across the dotted line." She opened it and took the condom out. "Next, you pinch the top like this and put it here, and then roll the rest down to the base." Hannah unrolled it very slowly, and then looked up into Olli's eyes. "Are you ready?"

He nodded, and she pushed him back onto her bed...

A/N: Want to keep reading? http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00Z7DW6JS?*Version*=1&*entries*=0 

and I wrote a new book (a love story) if anyone wants to read it it's on Amazon in Kindle and print book: http://www.amazon.com/Chauffeur-Lila-Smith/dp/1530473896/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8

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