Game Changer (Game Changers, #1)

by Rachel Reid

“Like how we’re sitting in his personal seats because he personally gave you his personal tickets when he visited you at work for the third time this week?”

Scott stroked the backs of his fingers over Kip’s face. “It’s completely selfish, actually. I want to see you in a tux that was tailored to your gorgeous body. I might not be able to dance with you that night, but you’ll know I’ll be wishing I was.”

“Because he just lit up like the goddamn sun. Jesus. You guys are doomed.”

“Yeah.” Scott smiled. He looked up at Kip, and he knew. He knew for sure. Scott Hunter was in love.

“How many minutes would I get if I just killed him?” Scott grumbled as he watched Rozanov skate away. “I’d have to give you at least ten,” Hal said dryly. “Not worth it in the playoffs.”

“What’s wrong with the closet? It’s a wonderful place crammed full of professional athletes.”

“Hey,” Bennett said, after they separated, “what’s his name?” Scott grinned. “Kip.” Carter looked suddenly delighted. “Kip!” he said. “That is the cutest fucking thing I’ve ever heard! Are you kidding me with that shit?” “Thank god,” Huff said. “I thought you were gonna say you were secretly dating Rozanov.” “Rozanov wishes,” Scott said.

Shawn: You. Fucking. Bitch. You lying fucking bitch. We’re getting lunch together. SOON.

He needed to get out of here, or make peace with the fact that he was going to fuck Kip against a wall in front of god and Ilya Rozanov.