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My hand trembled violently as I pushed the door open just a few inches wider. The dim light inside the private room revealed two figures against the plush leather couch. A gorgeous blonde model—one of the puck bunnies who frequently hung around the arena—was draped over Roman’s lap, her hands tangled in his dark hair. And Roman... Roman had his hands gripped tightly on her waist, his head tilted back against the couch, his lips pressed hard against hers in a messy, aggressive make-out session. A sudden, violent explosion of pain ripped through my chest. “Three! Two! One! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!”

The Ice King. He looked exactly like the nickname sounded. Cold. Untouchable. Beautiful in the kind of way that irritated me on principle.Then his eyes landed on me.His mouth twitched immediately. “You look terrified.” “I am terrified.” “That’s probably the smartest thing you’ve said since we met.” I glared at him. “I hope your skate blade snaps.” “Careful, sweetheart,” he said lightly as cameras flashed around us. “People are watching our love story.” “I hate you.”

eyes light up, and with a nod, we intertwine our fingers, ready to embark on this icy dance together. The first glide sends a shiver of excitement through me, and we find our rhythm, our skates creating a duet of soft whispers against the frozen stage. The laughter and chatter of other skaters fade into the background as we lose ourselves in the melody, our bodies swaying in harmony with the music. "Whoo! Are you a ice skater I don't understand how you are doing this so well," I say as he twirls again this time pulling me closer to him.

“Careful. They say the Ice King doesn’t melt. Not for anyone.” Bella forced a smile, but her thoughts betrayed her. That morning, she had seen the flicker in his eyes. Just for a second. Enough to make her wonder what secrets Alexander Moreau was hiding behind that icy façade. Enough to make her wonder if she could be the one woman to thaw him.

He asked, brushing a warm thumb across my temple. "Not really. Shall we finish our Twilathon?" I asked. "Hell yes." ******** "Do you know how to ice skate?" Hannah asked, smoothing a palm over her long hair. I shook my head, "I've never tried it." "What!?" She said, turning her body to face me. "We should go today. The rink has pretty good prices on Saturdays. You should invite Mason and Blake, too... if you want..." "Oh should I?" I asked, wiggling my eyebrows.

This was the first time I heard him talking so animatedly about something. We reached the cinema floor and some of our classmates were waiting for us at the entrance. Izzie handed out tickets, while Noah gave Lance our refreshments. We went hurriedly inside to find seats. I could make out the heads of Charm, Val, and the rest seated near the middle. Lance and I were at the back: Izzie and Noah were in the row in front of us. Our class was scattered all over, and we can hear Val’s voice reverberating inside the cinema. Suddenly, the lights went out and the movie started. It was a funny, romantic movie and I was quiet all throughout. I was transfixed. Tom Hanks was really cute plus the story o

he growled, in a husky sexy voice that made my insides tremble. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck and pulled him in close. “My man can skate,” I purred seductively, looking into his eyes. I could feel the burning passion sizzling between us. He bent his knees so we were on the same level, held me tight and then stood back up, lifting me off my feet. He started to skate gently around the rink. I wrapped my legs around his waist while he skated around, occasionally doing small spins and changing to skate backwards. His eyes never left mine. It was the most erotic and sexy thing that had ever happened to me, and my whole body was yearning for him. “I love you so much, Angel,” he whisper

I couldn't help but smile as I watched the romantic couples skate around on the ice rink holding hands. "Christmas is quite a romantic season for young married couples."Ava winked at me."You should ask my Son to take you ice skating." I chuckled."Oh,I don't know about that. I don't think ice skating would be something that Jeremy would be interested in doing. He'd probably think it's too silly."I took my eyes off the ice skaters and walked on ahead. I couldn't imagine Jeremy Austin on the ice in one of his designer suits,completely out of his comfort zone.I think I'd rather go with Tasha and Alex,they would enjoy it.

I was acutely, painfully aware of my hand on his arm and how firmly I was holding it and how little I was doing about that. I let go like I had touched a hot stove. Jannis looked down at where my hand had been. Then up at me, slow and unhurried, and something faint moved at the corner of his mouth, not quite a smile, more like a card he'd been waiting to play. "Careful, Vixen." His voice low. Just for me. "Wouldn't want the media thinking you're falling for the Ice King already." "In your dreams," I said, which would have landed considerably better if my voice hadn't come out slightly breathless.