Heated Rivalry (Game Changers, #2)

by Rachel Reid

“Well, you won at something tonight,” Rozanov mused.

Ilya settled back against the wall and lit his cigarette. This fucking country. Bad enough he couldn’t smoke indoors anywhere—he needed to go sit in the fucking snow while he did it?

fucking mood

“You’re an awesome player to watch,” Hollander said. “I know.”

Shane actually just wanted to watch Rozanov jerk himself off. But...

“Fourteen ten,” Shane said, far too quickly. Rozanov’s mouth twitched up. “If I knock on door of room 1410 tonight...maybe around nine?” Shane fought to keep his voice even. “I might open the door.” Rozanov smiled. “I might knock.”

Fuck. This was really gay.

Rozanov gave a crooked grin and shrugged. “I like trouble.” Shane laughed. “Well, I think we’ve found it.”

“Da. Yes. Let me see you.” “You’ve already seen me. In the shower.” “I want a better look.”

“Did you buy a building so we would have somewhere to fuck, Hollander?”

“I hate you.” “Yes. I know. Show me.”