Owned on the Ice M/M Romance
“In men? Just one. I’m—uh—taken. I guess.”
Lukas tutted, amused, and went back to his conversation.
Josh grinned, leaning over. “If Noah’s gay, that means more puck bunnies for me.”
Becker chimed in. “Yeah, Rivers, send ’em my way. If you had to fuck someone on the team—it’d be me, right?”
Noah pretended to think, tapping his chin. “I’d fuck your gloves before I’d fuck you Becker. Draw a smiley face on ’em. Warm them up for you before every game.”