Slayers Hockey: Books 1-3
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Dirty Secret
In my defense, I didnโt know she was his sisterโฆ
This team hates me. Something about my chronic case of resting prick face and that thing with the captain when the season started. My fist, his jaw. Yeah, we go back and not in a good way.
Coach says no more โconfrontational BSโ or I donโt play at all. And thatโs a hit my career in the NHL canโt take. So the plan is simple. Keep my head down and finish out my contract with my fists checked.
Thereโs just one problem.
Allie. The girl from Vancouver eight months ago. The one with the sexy, shy, and sinfully bold smile and the sweetest, wettest mouth I ever tasted. The girl who blew my mind and then blew out of my life without giving me her number.
Turns out sheโs the captainโs little sister. And even though my career depends on it... I canโt stay away from her.
Dirty Hookup
One look and I knowโฆ this chick hates me.
I should walk away, find some puck bunny to gleefully sit on my lap and tell me what a big, hot, hockey stud I am--totally true, BTW. But thereโs just something about this feisty redhead I canโt let go. Sheโs got an edge to her thatโs sexy as hell and a smart mouth thatโs been tying me up since the night I met her.
She tells me to forget it, weโre not happening. But this isnโt the kind of woman a guy ever forgets. Especially when the air starts to sizzle and pop every time we get within ten feet of each other. Sheโs in my head and under my skin, and all I can think about is the way she looked at me that one time. Like she already knew how it could be between us.
Iโm not the kind of guy a girl like her takes homeโฆ But maybe I want to be.
Dirty Rebound
Yeah, she's hot as sin, but she's also my best friend. So, eyes up here...
Cammyโs my best friend. The one person I canโt live without. The girl with the sunshine smile, the loaded fridge, and the most awesome kid Iโve ever met. Sheโs also the hot AF single mom Iโve made it my mission to protect from guys like me. And I wonโt risk ruining our friendship by pushing for something more.
I canโt be her forever.
Iโm not that guy. Iโm the good time. The class clown. The hockey stud. Iโm the happy for now, not the happily ever after.
I stay in my lane, but when Cammyโs ex needs a lesson, the rash overprotective part of me jumps the boards and I go from best friend to fake boyfriend in the span of a kiss. And thatโs just the beginning. Because when it comes to Cammy, thereโs nothing I wonโt do for her.
Even if itโs guaranteed to wreck me.
