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Darkdestiney2000- In real life there were men impersonating the athletes at the Lake Placid games (Dave Silk's mother encountered one in Lake Placid in reality) which is why it was included in both our stories. The other author knew in advance of my plans to write an impersonator of my own.
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February 20, 1980 USA Vs. West Germany
As I stood behind the bench hugging my dad as the boys rushed onto the ice, a tremendous wave of emotions overtook me. One- we had qualified for the medal round. All of our hard work had paid off. Two- We would more than likely have to play the Soviets during the medal round, and I truthfully had to question if we could beat them. Three- there would be more media than ever looking at us.
I hugged OC, who was standing behind the bench as well, without his crutches. I knew he was disappointed that he hadn't got to play yet. I was hoping he could play in the medal round. OC and I turned and walked out onto the ice to celebrate with the team.
I looked over and saw Jimmy, being hugged by Rizzo, Johnson and two of the Coneheads. He looked so happy; I was so happy for him. Playing in these Olympics was truly a dream come true for him, and I knew that he so desperately wanted to do well to please his mom.
I walked over to Jim and hugged him before being squished against him by Mac hugging us both.
"Mac, I can't breathe!" I laughed.
"I can't believe, we're on our way to the medal round." Mac said.
"We still have a lot of work to do, let's not get ahead of ourselves." I said.
At that moment Buzzy came over and hugged me and dragged me away to the locker room.
"Georgy, will you check OC's knee and see what you think?" dad asked me.
"Sure." I said.
"Good, he is waiting in the back for you." Dad said.
I walked to the back and sure enough OC was waiting for me.
"Alright, O'Callahan, drop your pants, turn your head and cough." I said with a wink.
"After that you going to make me bend over and grab my ankles?" OC asked with a smile.
"Of course, I want to make sure I have a healthy team!" I said.
"Poor Jimmy, if you do those kinds of things to him." OC said.
"No, with us, he does the 'prodding'." I said and OC started laughing.
"This is the strangest way of talking dirty I have ever seen." He said still laughing.
"Let's see that knee, OC." I said.
Later at the hotel, Jimmy and I were watching TV. Jimmy had been kinda quiet. I looked over at him.
"Are you okay Jim?" I asked.
"We can't beat the Soviets." Jim said. "I keep thinking about it and there is no way. We can't score on Tretiak, we can't skate with them……we can't win."
"Don't you say that. Do you realize that you dominated the Czechs? No one gave us a shot of placing better than 5th, and now we're in the medal round. This country is excited about us. Us, a bunch of college kids." I said. "We're all over the news. People are excited about something good. Instead of worrying about hostages, and Afghanistan, they are cheering for us."
"But Madison Square Gardens…."
"Was almost 2 weeks ago, and our team has grown a lot since then." I said.
"You really believe we can win?" Jim said.
"I think this team can do anything. And I know that you'll have an angel on the ice with you." I said and took his hand. "And someone who loves you very much behind the bench."
"I want mom to be proud of me." Jim said.
"She is, and so is your dad. And I am proud of you, so is my parents. Everyone is proud of this entire team." I told him.
Jim looked up at me. "Do you ever think of what our life together will be like?" Jim asked.
"I think you should worry about the Olympics and worry about married life later." I said.
"You know what I mean." Jim said. "Doesn't it ever cross your mind?"
"Sure it does. Every day, I think about what its going to be like to be your wife. To cook your breakfast and send you out for the day. I think about a lot of things about our future." I said. "What do you think about?"
"I can't wait to see what you look like under a wedding veil." Jim said and I smiled. "I can't wait to carry you over the threshold of our first home. And we will christen every room."
I started laughing. "Why do I get the feeling you're going to want to buy a house with lots of rooms?"
Jim smiled at me. "No complaints about that." Jim said and kissed my hand. "And I can't wait to see how you look pregnant. Those cute maternity clothes; and midnight craving for pickles and ice cream."
"Let's wait awhile for that one." I said.
"I thought you wanted a large family?" Jim asked.
"I do, but not right away. I mean we'll be settling into our new life and I want some time alone with you." I said.
"What do you want boys or girls?" Jim asked.
"I want some of each. Whatever Mother Nature gives me, I will be happy as long as they are healthy." I said.
"I don't know if I could handle being daddy to daughters. I mean knowing that there are men like OC and Verchota out there. I might lock them in their rooms until they're 40 if I had little girls." Jim said and I laughed.
"You're going to be a great father. I can see you taking your son to the rink to skate and shoot pucks." I said.
"Do you ever think about what you want to name them?" Jim asked.
"Yeah, I decided a long time ago that my firstborn would be named after Mac. He has been the best friend I could ever ask for, and I want to pass his love for me onto my children." I said. "So, if I have a little boy, his name will be Robin James Craig. And if it's a little girl, I'll name her Robin Margaret Craig."
"You would name her after mama?" Jim asked.
"Of course, I think it would be great for our daughter to be named after her grandmother." I said and squeezed his hand. "I know how much you love her."
Jim pulled me into his arms. "I love you so much. I don't know how you knew, but I wanted to name one of my daughters after her."
"Well enough talk about the future." I said looking at him. "You need to concentrate on the medal round. We got a lot of work ahead of us and you need to be more focused than ever." I said.
"You keep me focused." Jim said and kissed me, pushing me back on the couch.
"Jim what is it with you?" I giggled as he kissed down my neck. "Since getting to Lake Placid, you've been hornier than ever."
"We're both young, you're sexy, and I'm madly in love with you!" Jim said reaching for the hem of my shirt.
Jim pulled my shirt off and lowered his mouth to mine. 'It's that three years of pent up sexual energy coming out!' I thought with a smile. I slid my hands up the back of Jim's shirt, to feel the rippling muscles of his back.
Then the phone started ringing.
"Let it ring." Jim said and tried to wrap my legs around his waist.
"I have to answer it." I said trying to get off the couch. "I'm the team nurse, I'm on call all the time." I said giving Jim a final kiss and sliding out from under him. "Someone might be feeling sick or need something."
I picked up the phone "Hello!"
"It's my sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law!" Jim's 14 year old brother was chanting on the other end of the phone.
I rolled my eyes and smiled. "Hey, Jeff. Can I help you with something?" I covered the phone and whispered to Jim, "It's you baby brother again."
"I tried calling Jimmy's room but Silk told me that Jimmy was with you. But I'd rather talk to you." He said. From the corner of my eye I saw Jim stand and finish taking off his shirt, and walk towards me.
"You would? Something you need?" I asked him.
"Are you a virgin?" Jeff asked.
"What? What kind of question is that?" I asked, flabbergasted but giggling. Then Jimmy wrapped his arms around my waist and started kissing on my shoulder.
"Just trying to see what my brother has been doing!" Jeff said but I could tell he was snickering.
"Why are you so curious about me in……intimate ways?" I asked, trying to keep my breathing even as Jim's fingers were unzipping my jeans.
"Last time Jimmy had a girlfriend, I was too little to understand what he would be doing with her." Jeff said, as if that should explain everything. "Has Jimmy seen you naked?"
"That's a private issue." I said and gave Jimmy a dirty look as he pushed me to sit down on the bed and pulled my jeans off my legs. I covered the phone, "You do realize I am on the phone, with your baby brother no less."
Jim only chuckled and winked at me.
"What's your bra size?" Jeff asked. I started wondering of a nice way to get off the phone, as Jimmy climbed onto the bed and sat behind me.
"Are you trying to compare me to your girlfriend?" I asked.
"I asked Jimmy and all he would tell me was 'more than a handful is too much.'" Jeff told me.
I started laughing. "You are so cute!" I said to Jimmy, forgetting Jeff for a second. I leaned back to kiss Jim.
"Thanks, from what I've seen you're pretty hott yourself!" Jeff said.
'whoops, still got the little brother on the phone.' I thought, still kissing Jim.
"Almost done talking on the phone, I am getting kinda lonely." Jim said, tracing light circles on my tummy.
I covered the phone again. "I don't want to be rude, but he keeps talking." I said.
Jim took the phone from me. "Hey Jeffrey, go look at your Playboys and I'll call you in the morning!" Jim said and hung up the phone.
I giggled as Jim pulled me around to face him. "Now where were we?" I asked him and leaned in to kiss him.
