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djs-party-edm-italia · 2 years

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Domina Coral Bay - Sharm: feste di fine ‘22 con l'arte di Carolina Pascari e i party di The Beach Luxury Club On The Snow

Le feste di fine anno sono sempre un periodo magico. Viverle al caldo, a due passi dalla barriera corallina, con gli amici o in famiglia, al Domina Coral Bay, sembra proprio un'ottima idea. Quest'anno il grande luxury resort italiano, amato da turisti di tutto il mondo proprio il suo stile "Made in Italy", per la fine del 2022 e l'inizio del 2023 punta su un mix vincente di arte e party.

Partiamo dall'arte: dal 20 dicembre '22 al 7 gennaio '23, lungo la piazza di Domina Coral Bay va infatti in scena una grande mostra a cielo aperto con ben 40 opere realizzate da Carolina Pascari, un'artista in forte crescita nello scenario dell'arte internazionale. Laurea in Psicologia, con un Master in Psicodiagnosi Clinica, l'artista moldava presenta "Mind Pollution", un progetto artistico dedicato "al peggior tipo di inquinamento, quello della mente, che è la causa di tutte le altre forme di inquinamento", spiega Carolina Pascari. "L'inquinamento ambientale, finanziario, politico o sistemico (corruzione) trova le sue radici nell'avidità e nell'egocentrismo degli individui che soffrono per l'inquinamento delle loro menti". Non è tutto: Domina Coral bay, nel nuovo processo di restyling, sceglie di portare l'arte di Carolina Pascari sia nelle camere sia negli spazi comuni del resort, attraverso quadri e stampe realizzati dall'artista. Tutti i dettagli sulla mostra sono disponibili qui: https://bit.ly/MindPollution.

Ecco poi le feste firmate Domina Coral Bay, da vivere, dal 21 dicembre, soprattutto al The Beach Luxury Club on the Snow, hot spot di Domina Coral Bay. Qui si susseguono dj set, concerti e spettacoli, accompagnati da un menu alla carta all'altezza delle aspettative dei più esigenti. La notte di Capodanno è pura magia: va in scena una attesissima New Year's Circus Night. Sul palco si esibiscono 20 artisti internazionali coordinati da Glamour Show: cantanti, ballerini, performer attivi in tutta Europa. Sul palco, c'è anche una coppia di artisti italiani conosciuti in tutto il mondo: In console c'è il sound eclettico di Saintpaul Dj, mentre alla voce c'è Eliza G. Semifinalista a The Voice of Italy nel 2019, Eliza G. ha una carriera internazionale consolidata. In America Latina è una star e ha partecipato a Eurovision Romania.

Tutto il programma dettagliato degli eventi è disponibile a questo link: https://bit.ly/TheBeachCapodanno23

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Cos'è Domina

https://www.domina.it/

Da più di 30 anni, milioni di ospiti da tutto il mondo vivono emozioni uniche e indimenticabili negli hotel e nei resort Domina. La cultura italiana di tutte le realtà del gruppo è il segreto del successo di una marca che fa dell'innovazione il suo spirito guida. Tra le strutture gestite dal gruppo, l'immenso Domina Coral Bay Hotel, Resort, Spa & Casino; Domina Zagarella Sicily; Domina Borgo degli Ulivi; Domina Milano Hotel & Congress; Domina St. Petersburg; Domina Novosibirsk; Domina PK Parkhotel Kurhaus. Domina, happiness in your free time.

Cos'è The Beach Luxury Club

https://www.thebeachluxury.com/

The Beach Luxury Club è un sogno total white da vivere sulla spiaggia di Domina Coral Bay, a Sharm El Sheikh o a bordo piscina, di fronte al mare di Santa Flavia (Palermo), presso Domina Zagarella Sicily. Lo staff solletica il palato con piatti di ispirazione mediterranea, sushi e thai, ad ogni ora del giorno e della notte (dalle 9 alle 2). Si ozia comodamente sdraiati sui lettoni a baldacchino. Non manca, a Sharm, The Beach Luxury Club on the Snow, un ampio spazio panoramico al coperto, per godersi dinner show e dj set d'eccellenza in ogni stagione.

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tarditardi · 2 years

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Domina Coral Bay - Sharm: feste di fine ‘22 con l'arte di Carolina Pascari e i party di The Beach Luxury Club On The Snow

Tutto il programma dettagliato degli eventi è disponibile a questo link: https://bit.ly/TheBeachCapodanno23

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Cos'è Domina

https://www.domina.it/

Cos'è The Beach Luxury Club

https://www.thebeachluxury.com/

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starshine-hockey-girl · 2 years

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Did anyone from Hockeylbr go to the Dallas Stars Hall of Fame Induction Gala? I was disappointed in the way that it was marketed. I saw some ads for it, but it never mentioned that current players would be there. I would looked at attending more seriously if I had know about that. Did this replace Casino Night?

#dallas stars #stars lb

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latinboxsports · 2 years

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@kingvfrmda214 Super Flyweight Trinidad Vargas (2-0, 1 KO) from Dallas, Texas scores a four round unanimous decision victory over Jenn Gonzalez from Santa Teresa, Nicaragua 39-35 (3x) on all three judges cards. @senecacasinos "Seneca Fight Night" series which is promoted by Tuto Zabala's All Star Boxing, Inc. Live at the Seneca Resort & Casino. 📸: Photo credits - Damon Gonzalez for All Star Boxing @allstarboxinginc @tutozabalajr @splittboxing #teikenpromotions #teikenboxing #teiken #boxing #boxeo #allstarboxing (at Seneca Niagara Resort & Casino) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjuHLibOIlp/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#teikenpromotions #teikenboxing #teiken #boxing #boxeo #allstarboxing

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holidaywishes · 6 years

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It Had To Be You XXV

Chapter Twenty Five: Speechless

Summary: Tyler takes you to the Stars annual Casino Night

Author’s Note: I was going to make this a one-shot. Like write a chapter that included the Casino night but that wasn’t all about it and then do an imagine that had nothing to do with this series. But I thought that would be too confusing. So… I did a short, fluffy kind of chapter instead.. The end just kinda… happened… Enjoy!

Warning: none. Just adorableness. Maybe some steam?

Song Credit: Speechless -- Dan & Shay

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You had tossed and turned all night, earning many grumblings from Tyler who repeatedly told you how much of an annoying sleeper you were, but you weren’t entirely sure why. Until Sunday morning

“I can’t go to this thing…” you said, turning the corner

“What? What do you mean?” Tyler asked, scrunching his face when he saw the worried look on yours

“I don’t have anything to wear.. I didn’t bring anything fancy… Definitely not like Gala worthy…” you whined and he laughed

“I thought you might say that”

“What? Why?”

“I know you,” he chuckled, “that’s why. And that’s why I got you a dress. It’s in the bedroom, in my closet, go look.” You rummaged through Tyler’s closet trying to find the dress he’d hidden from you -- apparently he thought you’d look in his closet and find it before he had a chance to show it to you.

“I don’t see i--” you called out before you saw the green fabric peeking out behind a black garment bag. You moved the fabric between your fingers before taking it off the rack to look at it straight on. It was velvet, hunter green, with a semi-plunging neckline and it looked like it was going to be way too long on you because it was floor length which made you nervous; he probably had shoes lined up for you as well.

“Did you find it?” He asked, coming in to find you standing back and staring at the dress, “do you like it?”

“It’s beautiful,” you answered, faltering slightly at the end of your sentence, “it might be too long though. And there’s no time to fix it if it is…”

“The shoes!” he blurted out and you chuckled, “they’re under the dress. There was a box on the floor…”

“You really thought of everything didn’t you?”

“I guess so,” he winked before grinning widely, “try everything on. We have to go soon anyway.” You took a deep breath and went to try on the dress, Tyler excused himself to take a shower so he could be surprised at the final reveal. There were things you hadn’t noticed when you looked at the dress on the hanger, well one thing. The long slit on the right side of the dress went all the way up to your thigh, displaying the small tattoo you had there with ease and you tried to disguise it but it was no use. You were right though, without heels on, you would trip over the fabric that dragged beneath your feet. When you looked at yourself in the mirror, you couldn't believe it was actually you. And that you actually felt beautiful. For the first time in a long time, you looked at yourself in the mirror and saw someone beautiful looking back at you, instead of someone who was too big or too sick or not good enough in some way. You realized you only had a few hours until you and Tyler had to leave to get to the venue, so you took off the four-inch black Stiletto heels that Tyler picked out for you that were already killing your feet and carefully tore off the dress so you could jump in the shower when Tyler came into the room.

“Oooh is this my ‘thank you’ present?” he said, scrunching his hair in a towel while he looked you up and down where you stood in the bra and underwear you had on under the dress

“Nope”

“(Y/N).. baby.. come on, please..” he whined and you laughed, gathering up your cleanser and a razor to take into the shower with you

“I have to get ready too. You had your shower, now I have to have mine,” Tyler was suddenly in front of you and you leaned up to press a kiss to his jawline, whispering in his ear “if you behave, maybe we’ll sneak away from the crowd.” With that he was absolutely still, giving you the chance to kiss his cheek and run off to take your shower; only stopping for a second when you heard him say

“I’m gonna hold you to that…”

Let it be known that this dress was not an easy one to wear.

You changed your lingerie three times to make everything seamless underneath, any slips made it look bulky so they were out, you wanted to wear tights but the dress literally wouldn’t allow it and the slit made it nearly impossible to move quickly so you had to be very intentional with your movements the rest of the night.

The shoes on the other hand were the Devil’s work.

The second you started walking in them you wanted to die. They made your legs look fantastic but they also made your entire body wish you didn’t have feet. A lot of conflicting emotions and Tyler had yet to see you. You sprayed some perfume on your wrists, neck and behind your ears like Lucy showed you when you were 8 -- a habit you never quite grew out of -- and looked at yourself in the mirror once more. Tyler called out to you just as you were walking to the stairs to meet him.

“Babe, if we don’t leave now, we’re going to be late…”

“I’m coming! I’m trying to get used to this damn shoes. You’re trying to kill me!”

“I’m sure you’ll be fine besides you’ll look hot in them. That’s why I got them.”

“How did you even know my sizes?” you said from the top of the stairs, carefully walking down seeing him fixing his tie in the mirror

“Your sister, now hurry u--” his jaw dropped when he saw you, no words left on his tongue and you smiled as your cheeks tinted pink

“Ty?” you asked, continuing down the last few steps and he was finally able to compose himself enough to smile but still didn’t speak, “are you okay?” You pushed him aside so you could make sure your hair and makeup were okay, noticing that Tyler’s eyes never left you; although they danced across your body before landing on your face in the mirror. After about 10 minutes, he finally told you how beautiful you looked, making your face go beet red, and his hands came up to your hips; running them up and down the velvet fabric while he kissed your neck.

“Hmm,” you hummed as you felt his lips glide across your skin, “we have to go…” Just as quickly as it was said, Tyler was opening the door to guide you out to the car. Half an hour later, you walked into the Park Plaza Lexus arm and arm with Tyler, slightly overwhelmed by the grandness of it all. You mingled with people throughout the night, watched Tyler play a hand of Texas Hold ‘Em, took a couple shots with Jamie and tried your hand at Craps with Tyler at your side.

“Want me to blow on the dice?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows excitedly

“Go for it, baby!” you laughed, knowing that he was being completely serious when he asked. You brought your hands up to his lips and watched as he let a light breeze drift across the dice in your palms; you bit your lip when you felt a tingle go through your body, which Tyler immediately noticed forcing him to hide a grin. The rest of the night was full of pictures with fans and supporters for the Foundation, with quick chats between the media and the team while you tried to keep your distance from the Ice Girls. You found yourself watching Tyler from across the room a few times, enamored by his charisma, before you noticed Devin slumped over the bar. When you tapped on his shoulder, he jumped slightly

“Shit, (Y/N), you scared me”

“Sorry, Dev. You okay?” you asked, “not having a good night?”

“I might not be here tomorrow…” he whispered under his breath

“What do you mean?” you leaned in, asking him gently

“They’re talking about a trade…” You were surprised that, if he was right, it would be talked about tonight. It seems like something that should be left for a regular day, not on the night of an event fundraiser; you stood there contemplating for a minute, biting the inside of your cheek before you spoke

“Let’s just enjoy the night. Come with me?” you asked, noticing the hesitation on his face but he obliged, grabbing your hand after shooting the rest of his drink.

“Where are we going?”

“To get your mind back on gambling…” you laughed, guiding Devin to the Roulette table and gestured for him to play. A couple rounds later, he was back to being the happy guy you had grown so fond of over the past year or so. You saw him wander over to the photo booth with some people with a big smile on his face and you smiled in return, knowing that he would be okay for the rest of the night but when you saw Tyler and Jamie standing with Monty, you paused, unsure of whether to let them be or to interrupt; your decision was made when you saw Tyler’s jaw tense and his head drop.

“There you are!” you cooed, attaching yourself to Tyler’s hip to give him a kiss on the cheek, “Jamie, Jim.. how are you?” You felt Tyler’s chest fall like he was releasing all of his stress he didn’t even know he was holding

“We’re good, how are you (Y/N)?” Jim asked, “enjoying the night?” You nodded but got distracted when you felt Tyler’s hand roam slowly to the small of your back.

“It’s been a really good night I think, but..” you grabbed Tyler’s hand, “we’re just going to run to the photo booth before it gets too late…” Just as you two started walking away, Jamie rushed over to you, surprising you and making Tyler growl

“I didn’t know you had a tattoo (Y/N)...” he smiled and nodded toward the slit in your dress, bringing a blush to your cheeks while Tyler tugged at your wrist to get you to come with him. When you got to the photo booth, you were very aware how open it was since Tyler was doing his best to brush his hand under your dress

“Staahhpp” you whined, “babe, people can see us”

“I’ve been good” he whispered in your ear, still trying to guide his hand under your dress

“Huh?” was all you could return and he snapped back to look at you

“You said if I behaved, we’d sneak away, we snuck away…” You remembered what you had said before your shower and a small smile crept on your lips

“I saw how angry you were getting with Monty. I don’t know what was being said but I came to rescue you…”

“But I was on my best behaviour…” he went back to kiss your neck while the camera flashed

“Not here baby…” you managed to pull him away and convince him to take a nice picture before he guided you into a dark hallway where no one could see you. You leaned against the wall underneath him, while his left arm stretched past you, his palm resting on the wall just above your head as he slowly leaned down to kiss you; stopping just before he got to your lips

“Is here okay?” he grinned and you slid your hands around his neck, watching his lips carefully, and tangled your hands in his hair

“You’ve been very good tonight Mr. Seguin…” you bit your bottom lip when you felt his right hand grab your waist tightly at your words, still watching his lips. He dropped his palm from the wall to run his thumb over your cheek before finally pressing a soft kiss to your lips that built into an intense flurry of passion; his body crashing yours into the wall while his hands grabbed your waist and your hands tugged at the fabric of his suit jacket, your lips never parting until he inched back to grab some air. As you stood in front of him, chest heaving up and down, hands still clutching his jacket, you noticed his eyes go dark and you swallowed in anticipation of what he was thinking

“Do you want to show me how bad you can be?” he whispered and you pressed your body against his, not knowing what sounds would come out of your mouth if you tried to speak, which he took as your agreeing to his leaving the event without saying goodbye to anyone.

What could being bad mean to Tyler? Guess it was time to find out...

#Tyler Seguin #Tyler Seguin Imagine #It Had To Be You #It Had To Be You Series #NHL #NHL imagines #NHL Imagine #Dallas Stars #dallas stars imagine #Dallas Stars Casino Night #Dallas Stars Casino Night Imagine #Speechless

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marcoscandellas · 2 years

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dallasstars Buddies, pals

#dallas stars #esa lindell #roope hintz #casino night #nhl #hockey #I think they’re FINN-tastic

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hockey-x-imagines · 2 years

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Casino Night || Tyler Seguin

A/N: Here’s a little something I’ve had ready to go for quite a while now. I kinda really like this one. I hope you enjoy, feedback is always welcome :)

Warnings: Language and drinking

Pairing: Tyler x Reader

P.O.V: Reader

Word Count: 1759

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When you started dating Tyler, you knew there were going to be formal events you would be attending. You had been with Tyler going on 9 months, and in those 9 months you had been to a handful of formal events with him. Every time you were required to get all dolled up you had, and he along with quite a few others had told you that you looked amazing each time.

When you had woke up Tyler was still in bed, not wanting to wake him you silently rolled out of bed. You took a quick shower before going down to the kitchen to make coffee and breakfast. As you were finishing up the eggs Tyler wrapped his arms around your waist placing a kiss on your cheek.

"Good morning, babe," you smiled, you loved his raspy morning voice. You turn to face him, reaching up to kiss his lips.

"Good morning, how'd you sleep?"

"Prety good, what about you?" He took a strip of bacon as he went to pour him a cup of coffee.

"I slept good." He's only been up for a few minutes, half hour tops, but he seems just a little off. Before you were able to asking him what was going on he opened his mouth.

"I need to talk to you about something, and please don't take it wrong," You stop what you were doing, you couldn't think of anything he would need to talk to you about that you'd take wrong. You wait for him to continue. "You know tonight's casino night, and it's a bit of a formal event. I would appreciate if you would maybe just try a little harder," his words stunned you, but he's not done. "It really looks bad on me when you look like you gave your look a half ass attempt. Babe, you need to remember you're not longer in your hometown," he gives you a sympathetic look.

"Did those words really just fall from your lips?" You're trying to wrap your head around what he just told you. It was hard to determine whether you were hurt or pissed more. Not waiting for a response and not sure what you were supposed to do, you turn and leave the kitchen. You walk into the guest bedroom where you had your dress hanging. You weren't able to see what he was talking about; it was simple yet elegant. You wished he would've told you this sooner, so you had more than a few hours to find a new dress. You threw on a pair of leggings and a hoodie and slipped on a pair of vans leaving the house without saying anything to Tyler.

Pulling in to the mall parking lot, you knew where you wanted to start looking. A few weeks ago, you had walked past a dress store that had a black dress that caught your eye. You were hoping the dress would still be there.

After a few minutes of looking, you couldn't find the dress you had initially been looking for. You did however find the perfect dress. It was a floor length long sleeve black dress with a deep V neck, black crystals covered the top of the dress, the V neck ended just above your belly button, the skirt of the dress had a slit that stopped on your upper thigh. Wearing this dress, you knew one wrong move and you could show a little more than you would like. At the same time wearing this dress you felt you were making a statement.

"You look amazing in this dress," the cashier gushed, "it looks like it was made specifically for you."

"Thank you so much," you smile. After you had finished the purchase, you knew you were going to need new shoes. You weren't much of a heels girl, but this dress called for heels. You went and spent a pretty penny on a pair of classic black, closed toe 6-inch pumps with the red bottom.

Now that you had the dress and the perfect shoes to go with it, you start to focus on your hair and makeup. Looking at your phone it's 2:30 and the event starts at 6. That gives you enough time to go home and get ready or go home and get your shit and get ready somewhere else. Were you being petty? Yes, you were. The fact that Tyler would say something like that to you had really hurt you. You tell yourself you don't have time to focus on how he hurt your feelings, you could do that later.

As you pull in the driveway, you don't see Tyler's car. You really weren't sure where he went or when he was coming back, so you don't waste any time. First you take a self-care shower, you wash your hair, exfoliate, and shave. As you get out you let your hair air dry while you do your makeup. You wanted to keep your makeup simple, you go for a natural smokey eye, with glowing skin, and a nude matte lip. By the time you had finished curling your hair, you decided to leave it down. Looking at the clock and it's 5:30 you realize you need to get to get going.

You weren't really sure how to drive in the dress without wrinkling it, so you decided you'd change once you got to the venue. The drive was only a 20 minute drive, and you didn't think it was going to take you too long to get dressed so you'd be on time, you weren't. You were about 15 minutes late, getting the dress on and situated took longer than you had thought.

You weren't trying to make a grand entrance, but you did. As soon as you stepped in the room all eyes were on you, how could they not be? You looked stunning. Instead of looking for Tyler immediately, you go over to the bar and get a drink. You had a feeling you were going to need something strong to get through this night, you ordered a hot applesauce (Fireball and pineapple juice.)

"Y/N, you look absolutely stunning," Jamie pulls you in for a hug.

"Thanks, Chubbs. You clean up nice. Do you know where Tyler is?" You hadn't tried too hard to find him, but you knew you needed to find him. He points over to a card table, you thank him and walk over to where Tyler was seated.

He didn't seem to notice you walking over to him, so you tap on his shoulder. He doesn't acknowledge your presence, so you tap on his shoulder again, still nothing.

"Tyler!" You shout, he looks over at you and his eyes go wide.

"Wow, you look amazing," he looks like he's in shock.

"Thank you." You're slightly frowning, is this the first time you've looked as good as he told you? Was this the first time you looked like you belonged with that crowed? Tyler went back to playing poker, or whatever it was he was playing, and you went back to the bar. You were sure you were over reacting a little. You really hadn't been used to getting all dolled up, and the few times you did, you really thought you did a pretty good job.

After another drink or two you were standing behind Tyler, while he continued to play poker. The few drinks you had, words he had said before leaving running wild trough your head. You lean down your lips connecting with the spot where his ear meets his neck. Your hands running over his shoulders and down his arms.

"Baby I think it's time to go home," you whisper in his ear.

"After this game," he tells you. You pout a bit before you return to leaving a trail of kisses from his ear down his neck. He gently nudges you off him so he can focus.

"Come find me when you're done, I guess," you huff walking away from where he sat. You couldn't comprehend the way Tyler was acting towards you.

The way you felt, you'd swear you hand had sex for the longest time, not that you'd been thoroughly fucked all morning. You clench your thighs in hopes of lessening the heat that sits between your legs. It doesn't seem to help at all.

You glance over at Tyler, hoping that he'd be done. He's not. You decide to get a drink, it could make things better or it could make things worse. Tequila is most likely not a good idea, but you were craving a spicy watermelon margarita.

You had 1 maybe 2 drinks, and you know you can hold your liquor. So, you weren't really sure why you felt like you were on the verge of throwing a temper tantrum because you weren't getting sex. It's probably just a side effect of lady blue balls. You decide whatever the reason it didn't matter, you were almost pissed.

"Hey y/bfs/n, I need a ride home, I went to the team's casino night. Can you come get me?" you ask.

"Uh yea give me a few." She took 5 maybe 10 minutes to pick you up. You stop to get In n Out before being dropped off at your house.

"Thank you," you kiss her on the cheek before walking in the front door. As soon as the door closes you kick your heels off, next your dress hits the floor. You have left a trail to the room you share with Tyler.

As you started the shower you took a few pictures you sent to him letting him know that you were at home. Tyler had called twice while you were in the shower. After getting out you pulled one of his shirts and a pair of panties you grab your phone and climb in bed. Tyler calls again.

"Hey babe how'd you get home and why'd you go home without me?" he asked.

"Between being hangry, horny, and being ignored I was no longer having a good time. I called y/bfs/n and asked her to pick me up, you tell him, "don't worry I'm not hangary anymore and I'm pretty sure I'm not horny either."

"Well okay, I'll be home in about 10-15 minutes. I love you," he said before hanging up.

You had every intention of waiting for Tyler or at least getting up and picking up the trail of clothes you left. Neither of those happened. As soon as your head hit the pillow you were dead asleep.

#Tyler Seguin #tyler seguin fic #tyler seguin one shot #tyler seguin imagines #tyler seguin imagine #dallas stars fic #dallas stars #nhl fic #nhl imagine #nhl #casino night

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