Okay, deep breath… I was not prepared for this level of filthy fun and heart-squeezing sweetness. Slap Shot Daddies by Summer James took me on an absolute rollercoaster of lust, laughter, and a whole lotta love—and yes, I read it in one sitting, blushing the whole dang time.
From the second I met Ambrose, Braden, and Reggie, I knew I was in trouble—the best kind. Ambrose, with that broody “I’ll ruin you gently” vibe? Obsessed. Braden, with his cocky Irish charm and that easy swagger? Yes, please. And Reggie? That rough, dominant edge wrapped in loyalty? Panting. There is something about how different they all are—and how perfectly they fit together with the heroine—that just had me hooked and fully in my feels.
And y’all… the Jeep scene? I don’t want to spoil it, but let’s just say I had to fan myself and reconsider every bad decision I’ve never made in a parked vehicle. 😳
But what surprised me (and totally owned my heart) was how much emotion Summer James packed in between the heat. I didn’t expect to feel so seen by a woman navigating a male-dominated world with fire and grit—and then finding not just steamy connection, but fierce protection and love. These hockey gods weren’t just hot—they showed up. The way they circle around her, how they take the surprise pregnancy in stride and fight for her and the babies? I was teary-eyed one second and flushed the next. It’s the perfect blend of spicy fantasy and swoony reality.
And TRIPLETS?? I gasped. I laughed. I clutched my Kindle like it was my emotional support water bottle. The stakes felt high, but the love felt even higher.
MFMM, strong but emotionally complex men, high-heat scenes that toe the line of so wrong but sooo right, and a heroine who owns her power even when everything is shifting beneath her, then run to this book. Don’t walk. I finished it feeling like I’d just stepped off the ice myself—flushed, breathless, and 100% satisfied.