Off the Ice
Jaxson leaned down and crashed his lips directly onto Liam’s.
The impact was a total, violent collision of thirty chapters of suppressed friction, buried panic, and unvarnished truth. It wasn't a gentle compromise; it was a desperate, suffocating claim. Jaxson’s mouth was hot, hard, and completely unyielding, tasting of the sharp wintergreen mints from the studio and the raw, metallic tang of pure adrenaline.