LOGIN“Top or bottom?” Ethan's timid voice echoed in the motel room, and Kane scoffed. “Suck me off first and I'll tell you,” Kane replied and seductively licked his lips. “What makes you think I’d suck you? How about you kneel for me?” Ethan spat with a grimace, trying to sound unbothered even though he knew he had a lot at stake. A low, husky chuckle slipped from Kane's lips, and the room fell into a strange silence, their breathing and the soft wind the only sounds between them. Suddenly, Kane wrapped his arms around Ethan's back, pulling him close as his hand slid down to grip him firmly. "Let’s do this." ****** Canada's top hockey star, Ethan Harrison, has it all, except control over his own heart. When his secret obsession with the United States’s star player, Kane Hau Alexander, is discovered, Kane doesn’t expose him; instead, he takes control and vows to claim him. Rivals on ice, lovers in secret, their forbidden connection must overcome, boundaries, trust, and desire. But with jealous families, manipulative fiancées, and public scrutiny closing in, can their secret survive the ultimate game?
View MoreEthan Oliver Harrison's POV When we got to the garage, it wasn't as quiet as I'd expected.Nathan was busy directing everyone toward the cars while Shula stood beside him with folded arms, occasionally correcting whatever he was doing. They seemed to have become friends.The moment Catherine spotted us, her entire face lit up."My baby!" She hurried toward me before anyone could stop her."Mama Bear!" I laughed.She pulled me into such a tight hug that I nearly dropped my backpack."I missed you," she whispered, patting the back of my head the way she always did."I missed you too."She leaned back just enough to study my face. Her smile slowly disappeared."Have you been eating properly?"I blinked. "That's the first thing you ask after not seeing me for weeks?""It is." She pinched my cheek. "You're thinner."I chuckled. "I literally just finished a championship. And I'm supposed to lose weight.""I understand. But it's still worrisome,” she murmured.I laughed helplessly. "Don't w
Ethan Oliver Harrison's POV"Wait up, Oli!"Kane's voice followed me down the hallway, but I refused to slow down. My blood was still boiling from everything that had happened on the ice. I shoved the locker room door open and slammed it behind me hard enough for the walls to shake.The room fell silent again.I stood there with my back against the door, breathing heavily. Sweat clung to my skin, my hockey stick slipped from my fingers onto the floor, and I squeezed my eyes shut for a second, trying to calm the storm inside me, but it didn't work.A moment later, the door opened again. Kane stepped inside quietly before closing it behind him.Neither of us spoke. He remained a few feet away while I stared at the row of lockers lining the wall, pretending they were more interesting than looking at him. The silence stretched between us until it became almost unbearable."What do you want?" I finally asked without turning around. "The others will be here any minute."Kane lowered his gaz
Daniel's POV"I am not nervous."That was what I kept telling myself.It would have been more convincing if my hands had stopped shaking.I flexed my fingers inside my gloves and glanced toward the stands. The arena was a sea of blue, white, and red, every section packed with fans chanting over one another. Somewhere in that noise, I heard my name.I looked up.My parents had somehow found seats close enough for me to recognize them. My mother was on her feet, cheering so loudly that the people around her had started laughing. Beside her, both of my dads looked just as tense as I felt.A smile tugged at my lips before I quickly looked away. This wasn't the time to get distracted."Focus, Daniel," I muttered under my breath.The scoreboard glowed above the rink.Canada 2 - 1 America.We were ahead, but one goal meant nothing against a team like America's. One mistake was all it would take for everything to change.The whistle blew, and play resumed. America came at us immediately.The
Ethan Oliver Harrison's POVThe referee hadn't dropped the puck yet, but my eyes kept drifting toward Kane.He stood across the ice, rolling his shoulders like he was trying to loosen them. Every few seconds, his gaze wandered toward the stands before he forced it back to the rink.I followed his line of sight. He was staring at his family.So they had actually come.Kane always claimed he didn't care what they thought anymore. Maybe he believed that most days. But seeing them here, watching him, expecting him to win — it was different. Even from where I stood, I could tell they'd gotten under his skin.My gaze shifted to another section of the arena. My parents were there too. Just not for me. They were dressed in Team America's colors, holding banners and cheering with everyone else.I looked away before they noticed me."What are you staring at?" Daniel asked as he skated over.I nodded toward the stands. "The girl with the bunny headband."Daniel followed my gaze, then raised an e
Daniel's POVHoneymoon has two meanings, and I think I completely guessed the wrong one this time.When Carl suggested we go on a honeymoon, my mind filled with beautiful images. Soaking together in a luxurious bathtub somewhere in Mali, watching the city lights sparkle from a balcony in Paris, or
Kane Hau's POV“Ethan Oliver Harrison.” That name rolls smoothly off my lips. It has been in my mind for years, distracting me and occupying my thoughts.As he kissed me, I could taste his innocence, and it brought a smile to my face. “Finally, I’m savoring my innermost desire.” I giggled between ou
Ethan Oliver Harrison's POVI barely had time to breathe before one of the United States's players hit me with his thick shoulder, causing me to stumble. We were halfway through the match, but my body already felt like I had run a marathon. I had been targeted by my opponents over five times, and br
Ethan Oliver Harrison’s POVIf reluctance were a person, it would be me. I checked the hallway three separate times before slipping out, praying none of my teammates noticed me leaving. Everyone else was warming up: stretching, laughing nervously, trying to shake off the pressure. Ten minutes until






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