The Staal Sister

Danielle:

"I don't get to meet the famous Ken?" Jordan pulled
over on the busy Boston street and got out of the car.

"Maybe another time." I spoke quickly as I reached for
the car door handle. Jordan gave me a strange look
and grabbed my hand.

"I want to meet the guy who took care of my niece,
nephew, and baby sister. I want to thank him for
being all of things I wasn't." His eyes burned into
mine and I relented.

He held open the door for me and I muttered a thanks.
I had told Ken about my… rape and he knew it was
one of Jordans friends who had done it. I think he put
two and two together and figured Jordan was a scumbag.
He was an ass sometimes, but hey, everyone has their moments.

We entered the private room and the food had been
cleared away and the Bruins were just sitting around,
talking and laughing. Ken was laughing at something
Patrice said but his eyes slid over to me and Jordan
and confusion furrowed his blonde brows.

Ken stood up when we reached the table. This drew attention to us.

"Hey, Dani. You okay?" He eyed Jordan up warily.
I smiled.

"Jordan Staal." Jordan introduced himself, Ken shook
his hand.

"Ah, the infamous Jordan. Well nice to meet you…"
Ken was cut off by another voice.

"Danielle Staal." Brad Marchand said and everyone widened their eyes in recognition. So they didnt even
know I was at dinner. They recognised me so guess
they just didnt see me. But I heard them.

"Now that I'm here, what did you say earlier? Oh, yes,
are you going to 'get that piece of ass'?" I taunted
him while giving him an innocent look, my eyes flicking
over to Milan Lucic too. Brad kept quiet and glanced
at Jordan nervously. Tyler smirked, knowing I had
been there and the rest of the team burst out laughing, sputtering for air. I gave Brad a big smile which only
added to his embarassment.

"You know what? I dont even wanna fucking know."
Jordan stated, exasperated.

"They need to learn a little respect for their opponent, unless they want to get their asses handed to them tomorrow night. I apologize for these hooligans, Danielle." Their Captain, Zdeno Chara, spoke to me and I nodded. I was only amused. I saw Lucic puff out his chest and give Jordan a look that said 'come at me'. Men or Neanderthals? I couldn't tell most of the time.

"Lets go before you get a ticket." Jordan wrapped a protective arm around my shoulder and I waved to the B's. I kissed Kens cheek and we started towards the door.

"Your ass looks even better in person!" One of them shouted and Jordan whipped around, pissed off.

I laughed and flipped them off, not bothering to turn around. Jordan reluctantly came with mw.

"Fiesty! I like it, Princess." Another yell and I heard them erupt in laughter. Tomorrow was ought to be interesting.