A woman who can't stand a cocky hockey star finds herself drawn into a secret romance with him. As their hidden relationship grows, keeping it from the people around them threatens to unravel everything.
Wait, it wasn't what I meant. I'm talking about your abs. Really? My face went from burning to absolutely scorching in seconds.
I took a shaky breath. Good night. I hung up, yet my heart was still racing. Maybe that's why I had a nightmare that night.
I dreamt I'd finally agreed to meet my boyfriend in the VIP lounge of the hockey Because he'd been begging for weeks, I waited anxiously. suddenly a hand tapped my shoulder i whirled around full of anticipation but my boyfriend wasn't there instead it was ethan he backed me into a corner show me how much you
it i jolted awake even as i washed my face the tremors from the dream wouldn't fade i couldn't shake this gnawing unsettling feeling the background in the abs photo my boyfriend last night looked hauntingly eerily similar to the bass's bathroom at the same time i noticed that the background in his photo was similar to the training center i just finished my strength
training when my phone buzzed noah called me ethan's taking everyone out for dinner tonight i'll pick you up after practice don't refuse my phone's gonna run out just wait at the training gate i had no choice but to pack up and head out a black porsche pulled up in front of me wasn't even thinking about the car i was still scanning for noah's motorcycle
then the window rolled down and ethan's cold face appeared chloe pants noah got held back by the head coach even with sunglasses on he was still instantly recognizable Oh my god, it's Ethan! Can we get a photo? I'm your biggest fan!