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HE CAME ON ICE (3)

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Game day. I’m on the bench doing my job and trying not to look at him every time his line takes the ice. I’m wearing his hoodie under my team jacket. He noticed.

He hasn’t stopped staring.

Second period warm-up. A player from the rival team skates past me on the bench and slaps my ass. Open palm. Hard. He grins. “Sorry, sweetheart. Tight space.”

The exact words mean something different from a stranger and my skin crawls.

I don’t even see him move.

One second the rival player is grinning, the nex
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