Surprise for the Sniper (Connecticut Comets Hockey, #2)

by Siena Trap

For all the fat-bottomed girls who spent far too long worried that they would never live up to the unrealistic body expectations portrayed in movies and magazines. Have faith that the right guy is gonna take one look at you and say, “Gimme that ass.”

“No. I won’t take it back, not even if you’re leaving. It’s how I feel, and I wanted you to know. If I never see you again, please know that I loved you once. That what we had was real, for whatever short a time. Remember that, no matter what, everything I’ve ever done was out of love. For you.”

“Do you know how embarrassing it is when you find out the kid you’re about to offer a full-ride hockey scholarship is your own fucking son?”

Liv gave me two gifts that night—my son and my career—and I’d been blind to it all. I owed this woman my life.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been jealous of an eight-year-old before. How do I work out a shower with Mom?”

“What if I lost her?” Liv’s voice wavered. Pulling back enough to grip her chin and turn her to face me, I shook my head firmly. “No. You just shoved her in a corner. If you can’t remember which one, I’ll help you search.”

“Because thoughts of you are keeping me awake, pretty girl. And I’ll be kicking myself for the rest of my life for not coming back to get you sooner.”

“Nothing about this will be like it was before. That fumbling virgin is long gone, sweet Liv. It’s time you forget about him because I’m about to fuck you like a grown-ass man.”