Ice Bound Hearts - A Fake Dating Hockey Romance
Levi lays his black Amex card down on the small, delicate plate with the bill for dinner.
“Right, let’s call it a night. We all have to be up nice and early. I’m catching a flight back to New York.” That’s where Levi lives now. He was living here in Aspen but when he met his wife some years ago and her fashion business being in New York, they decided to split their time between the two places. That man, I swear, sees the inside of his private jet more times than I have hot meals.
We all get up, and I move to pull out Madi’s chair for her to allow her to stand. “Chivalry, well, well, well. Didn’t think you had it in you, Stone.” Her voice is laced with acid sarcasm.