Face Off (D.C. Stars, #1)

by Chelsea Curto

Hartwell’s hockey skills are on a different planet, and I think I might be a little bit in love with her. I’ve never seen anyone play like that, and I have no fucking clue how she’s not already on an NHL roster.

That earns me another half smile from her, and I want to collect them all. Shove them in my pocket and keep them for myself.

I’ve always considered myself a feminist, but there’s something so goddamn sexy about a man in a backwards hat that has me ready to drop to my knees for the patriarchy.