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Breakaway (Scoring Chances, #1) Breakaway by Avon Gale
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“Don’t tell your parents you’re gay and I’m not your girlfriend. Tell them you’re gay because someone is your boyfriend.”
“Can I tell them it’s that hot guy on Teen Wolf?”
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“For the entire summer, Lane’s cell phone background was a picture of Jared eating Lucky Charms out of the Kelly Cup.
Jared’s was, of course, that shot of his that blocked Lane’s would-be goal. According to Jared, it was going to stay that way until he had a picture of Lane drinking Dr Pepper out of Lord Stanley’s Cup to replace it with. He liked to call it incentive.”
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“He’d had to watch a video on YouTube to figure out how to tie the damn thing—which he was never telling anyone, ever. Except maybe Lane.
Lane would either know how to tie a perfect Windsor knot or would own a clip-on tie. The thought made Jared smile. But he also mentally told himself to find out which it was. He couldn’t let Lane go to a similar meeting in a clip-on tie.”
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“You’re rich? There’s a choice between gay and rich? When did you make that? I don’t remember being given the options.”
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“One day you’ll win the Stanley Cup in a game seven. Probably in sudden death overtime, because you will never, ever make anything in my life easy, and I’ll probably have a heart attack watching the game.”
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“Can you spare me the veteran hockey player wisdom?" Lane leaned in again.

"Sure. But let me tell you something, pipsqueak." At Lane's angry glare, Jared kissed him again. "You weren't on my team, and you weren't my captain, but you taught me how to love this game again. You showed me it was ok to think more of myself than I did and believe I could do more than throw my fists around. You gave me back something I didn't even realize that I'd lost."

"You're saying it's my fault you made a sick glove save on me?"

"It was pretty sick. Wasn't it?" Jared agreed, unable to help himself. But he smiled at Lane and kissed him.”
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tags: hockey
“It’d be pretty sweet if he could score a goal or something too. But when he thought about all of them around the table the night before and how they were all sitting together up there in the crowd, he realized that whatever happened in the game that night, he’d already won.”
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“You’ll be showing that one to your grandkids. Or Zoe’s. Someone’s kids, anyway. And you’re going to remember, every single time you watch it, that it was me that stopped your shot. And you can turn around and yell at me, because I’m going to be there with you. Even if you don’t know it yet.”
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“But you know, I bet I could sleep with you. You’re probably warm, like one of those giant body pillows, but with amazing abs. It’s the sex stuff that’d be weird. You’d pet my boobs. I’d pet your abs. And then we’d cuddle.” She considered that. “I’d consider it if my heat went out.”
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“He made a vague gesture at her top. “Tits, I mean.” “I’m beginning to think that’s just because you’re a male,” she muttered. “I shouldn’t have told you they were pierced. Is that when this started?” “No. I looked at them before that. I mean the shape of them. You don’t look like a boy.” “Good job, Lane. Those Canadian hockey tutors sure did teach you well. Didn’t they?”
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“Sex was great and Lane suddenly wanted everyone he knew to have it.”
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“all he could see was the thing he’d been running away from for thirteen years, finally catching up with him. And he didn’t mind, not even a little. Jared”
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