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Ilya had more important things to think about than freckles and polite Canadian boys.
Ilya put his hand over his mouth to hide his ridiculous smile.
“The last time my dick was in your mouth, I thought you might be a little gay,” Ilya teased.
“You wanna kiss me on television?” “Yes. After I win the Stanley Cup.” Shane spread his arms out. “Oh, so in this romantic scenario, you’ve just defeated me?” “Yes. Sorry.” “I’m not going to be in the mood to kiss you if I’ve just lost the Stanley Cup, Rozanov.” “But you would be so proud of me!”

