Collide (Off the Ice, #1)

by Bal Khabra

“If you want it, you’re going to come to me.” He lifts my hair from the shirt, pushing it back. “The next time I have you, it won’t be to prove something or to win some competition. It’s going to be because you know the only guy that can satisfy you is me.”

“You don’t get it, do you?” I give him a blank look, and he smiles. “Well then, let me make it really clear. You could strip me of every championship and every award I’ve ever earned, but if I had you, none of it would matter.”