A Virgin For The Player
"Because the prize pool will be ours! Right, Jake?"
Jake, who isn't very talkative, grunts his response. He is an intimidating opponent and glares at me. We might be teammates on the ice, but now we are enemies.
My eyes narrow and I can see Jake's fighting spirit rising.
"You ready to go down, Nathan?" Jake asks in a low tone. "Or your partner, that is."
I smirk back at him, feeling mighty because I'm taller. "Please, you couldn't possibly take Alice or me."