Body Check (Blades Hockey, #4)

by Maria Luis

“Boston feeds the darkness of my soul—I

To the Blades defenseman, I do my best to look completely at ease when I mutter, “Please don’t talk directly to my dick.”

I’m ready to breathe again, Holls, and I only do that with you.

We both know you’re a Bruins fan, Doc, unless you’ve traded out that photo of you and Cam Neely for one of me and you?”

I hate all of you. Except you, Holly. The next time I see you, be prepared to have your world rocked. Cain: Will this rocking take place post penis surgery? Asking on Holly’s behalf.

I mean, even the Dunkin’ Donuts that we stopped at for coffee looked like something out of a magazine. It had seating outside and cute little picnic benches, and the girl at the counter actually smiled when she took our order. Smiled.