“Why does that matter so much to you?” I shut my eyes and took a deep breath. This was my moment. To be real with him. To be honest. “Because if we get found out, I don’t want your career to be over.” His head reared back like I had slapped him. I dropped one more bomb. “I don’t know what you want but I want whatever this is, to continue. And I don’t want you to have to choose between hockey and me.” He moved across the dressing room in four steps and then his mouth was on mine. His hands pushed into my hair. I moaned, opening my mouth to the kiss. He lifted his head. “You want more?” I
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