Face Offs & Cheap Shots (CU Hockey Book 2)

“A whole afternoon and night off. What could we possibly get up to?”

“If that’s your way of asking me on that second date, your delivery needs some work.”

“Oh, and the way you asked was so romantic. The only reason I knew it was a date was because you told me to change my shirt.”

I shove him. “Ask me out properly, dick.”

He laughs. “Hey, asshole, wanna go out tonight?”

“With such sweet pet names like that, it’s amazing we’re not totally in love yet. But yes. I will go out with you tonight.”

“A whole afternoon and night off. What could we possibly get up to?”

“If that’s your way of asking me on that second date, your delivery needs some work.”

“Oh, and the way you asked was so romantic. The only reason I knew it was a date was because you told me to change my shirt.”

I shove him. “Ask me out properly, dick.”

He laughs. “Hey, asshole, wanna go out tonight?”

“With such sweet pet names like that, it’s amazing we’re not totally in love yet. But yes. I will go out with you tonight.”

“A whole afternoon and night off. What could we possibly get up to?”

“If that’s your way of asking me on that second date, your delivery needs some work.”

“Oh, and the way you asked was so romantic. The only reason I knew it was a date was because you told me to change my shirt.”

I shove him. “Ask me out properly, dick.”

He laughs. “Hey, asshole, wanna go out tonight?”

“With such sweet pet names like that, it’s amazing we’re not totally in love yet. But yes. I will go out with you tonight.”

“You knew this was a date.”

“I suspected.”

“And you came anyway.”

I think it over. “I guess I did.”

“You knew this was a date.”

“I suspected.”

“And you came anyway.”

I think it over. “I guess I did.”

“Yeah, the lighting does make everyone look sick.”

“Except you.”

“What?” His blue eyes are bright.

I consider whether I should say what I’m about to or not. Fuck it. “You always look good.”

“Oh really?”

“And you know it.”

“Doesn’t mean I don’t want to hear it again.”

“Yours is the only ass I want too.”

“Good. Then we’re exclusive.”

“Yours is the only ass I want too.”

“Good. Then we’re exclusive.”

“Three … two … one …” he whispers.
His mouth closes over mine, and I push every promise I can give him into the kiss. I love him so much it physically hurts sometimes, and together, we’re going to make this year our bitch.
Because no matter what it throws at us, I know one thing for certain.
I’ve already won.

“First one to come wins?” I ask.
Jacobs rolls on top of me. “Isn’t it usually fastest on the trigger loses?”
“Yeah, but we don’t have time for that. Flip around.”
“Fuck, I love you.”
I grin. “Turns out there’s a fine line between love and hate, and that line is blowjobs.”
“Duh.”