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Rozanov ran a hand through his damp hair in a move that was more interesting to Shane than it should have been.
Rozanov brought something out in him. Shane wasn’t the type of guy who needed to be the best player on the team—he just always was. And maybe that was it. Maybe Shane had been a little bit bored before Ilya Rozanov came along.
Ilya couldn’t believe what he had been reduced to. He was...infatuated. It was disgusting.
If Shane removed all of the complications of their relationship—the rivalry, the expectations for both of them, the fact that Ilya was kind of a dick—he could just be proud of the fact that the man was really hot. Like, Shane had definitely snagged himself a ten.