Romans & histoires Romance Ice Skating Movies

Elena said simply. “I’d rather die knowing the truth than live wondering what the hell happened to my best friend.” The crowd started roaring as the teams took the ice. Garrett appeared first, and my heart did that stupid flip it always did. He skated like he owned the rink…confident, controlled, lethal. Lucas came out next, and I could feel the shift in energy. The crowd knew. They could sense the tension between them. “Oh, this is going to be a show,” Elena whispered.

There is no way I will ever let him leave his profession. His assistant points and I lower my head to take a closer look at the ice. “Is that a, it’s a heart. He’s skating a heart. Oh, my goodness, it’s beautiful.” There’s a hush all over the rink, it’s as if he’s skating with no audience as we all watch Alex making a heart to stand out, right there in the middle of the rink. Music starts to play. It’s my favorite county singer, Chris Janson singing Holdin’ Her. Tears well up in my eyes, goosebumps raise all over my skin.

The family and friends, excited, stood up and applauded with enthusiasm while some children threw rice grains and white rose petals. Valentino and Athena, the main couple, looked into each other's eyes, radiant with happiness, as the world seemed to stop around them. The kiss, full of love and desire, threatened to take them to bed at any moment if they didn't stop. "You're mine again, you little witch," Valentino murmured, caressing her cheek with tenderness. "And you're mine again, Rizzo," Athena replied with a tender smile, before sealing her words with another passionate kiss.

“Isla, I swear, I’m losing my mind. We skated to Swan Lake today. He played the piano at first, then one of his staff took over, and suddenly he was behind me on the ice, arm around my waist, whispering ‘Don’t enjoy without me.’ I almost melted into a puddle right there.” She squealed and kicked her legs. “That’s so hot. Keep going.” “We did all the moves. Every single one. Lifts, spirals, drops. It was perfect. Like our bodies just… knew each other. And at the end…” I paused, cheeks burning. “I wanted to kiss him so bad. Like, grab his face and just… do it. I kept imagining what his lips would feel like, how he’d taste, how he’d pull me closer and deepen it until I couldn’t breathe.”

There he told me the story of his mother and how she became the world champion ice skater. I couldn’t even begin to imagine that she practiced right there. I was still trying to imagine it when Luca pulled me into his arms. In the moonlight, I saw the hunger dancing in his eyes and I felt it growing in my own body. He leaned in until his lips were mere millimeters away from mine. A shiver of delight ran down the back of my spine and I felt my body respond instantly. “I’m going to kiss you.” His voice sounded hoarse with hunger. It wasn’t like he was asking permission, and when his lips touched mine, I didn’t care whether he did or not. In my mind, fireworks suddenly went off around us.

Without warning, he lets out a gleeful laugh, scoops me up in his arms, and begins to skate, gliding effortlessly across the ice. “You’re crazy!” I laugh, clutching him as he spins us around. I gaze up at him, captivated by the sparkle of joy in his eyes, which shines brightly through his smile. It’s a blessing to see him so happy. I pray he remains happy like this always. “You drive me crazy, Flower.” He leans in, and his lips meet mine once more. I feel myself melt into him. After a while, we collapse onto the ice, lying beside each other, our breaths mingling in the chilly air. I turn my head, and his gaze is already fixed on me, his eyes filled with profound love.

Years ago, he had thought he was in love with Mallory, but now he realized that it wasn't even close to what he felt for Jocelyn. He placed his hand on the back of her head and leaned her back, looking into her eyes as she leaned backward. Then she straightened, and he took her hand as they skated beside each other, gaining speed. Then he took her hands and lifted her over his head in a spin, and then set her down. They circled around and then he lifted her and threw her into the air. She expertly spun into the air three times and then gracefully touched down. Then she skated back to him and he leaned her back across his knee as he slid across the ice, bringing the routine to a close.

I spoke as we entered the ice rink. “Stop worrying. This is perfect. The romance comes from who you're with, not what your doing” she spoke, grabbing my hand. She looked so beautiful and I wanted nothing more than to pull her into my arms for another one of our mind blowing kisses. Whether it was because it’s been a while since we saw or it was just an effect she had on me. All I know is I didn’t want to release her lips from mine until I was on my last piece of air.

“I just don’t want you to learn, Tri. I know it sounds selfish, but once you learn, you won’t ride with me anymore, and you will ride on your own.” “I told you that the rink might crack and melt, I lied, and you know that, but you didn’t pry. You thought that you have a phobia. I’m the worse best friend you’ve ever had. I was afraid that someone might ask you out if he sees you ice skating. I like girls who know how to skate. Remember when we watched frozen? You like Emma while I like Elsa.” I glance down at her. I’ve never thought I’m capable of loving someone so much that I can't breathe without her.