MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB
However, as Ariel took a step closer to Julian and opened her mouth to speak, the words completely died in her throat.
Suddenly, her entire body went numb. The smug, victorious smile on her face froze, and her eyes widened in absolute, paralyzing horror as her gaze zeroed in on the right side of Julian's neck.
Julian’s shirt collar was slightly loose from when he had hurriedly dressed, exposing the smooth skin of his collarbone and neck. And right there, stark and undeniably clear against his tan skin, was a deep, dark purple mark.
It was a hickey. And it was incredibly fresh.
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