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350 pages, ebook
First published September 26, 2023
"I go where I’m needed until no one needs me anymore.”
“I need you.” Casey sounded pathetic, but he didn’t care."
"the evenings would be full of movies, video games, beer, weed, bars, and sex. Not with each other, though Casey wouldn’t have been opposed to that. Gio and Petey both seemed pretty committed to heterosexuality, so Casey had never gone there."
"She broke the kiss, smiled a little sadly at him,"
"Landon spotted Casey without meaning to, still on the dance floor, and now kissing the handsome man. Landon’s heart froze. He had no right to feel jealous, and maybe it was shock as much as jealousy."
"Then they’d driven to the arena for practice, stopping at a café on the way where Casey had flirted with the barista. Landon hadn’t loved that part, but it was probably a useful reminder that Casey was not someone he should develop a crush on."
"Landon managed to stop himself from physically recoiling. “A date?”
“Yeah. There’s this guy I hooked up with the last couple of times I was in Seattle. He’s smoking hot. He wanted to get dinner this time too, which I think is kind of adorable.”
Oh.
Oh."
"He liked Devon, and if they lived in the same city, maybe Casey would even consider going on more dates with him. The sex had been top-notch too. Devon was very talented. So the past couple of days had been decent."
“Aw,” Casey said, then kissed Zach quickly on the cheek. Landon turned to focus all of his attention on the coffee maker, as if it needed to be watched."
"Casey had hoped that having sex with Claudia—which had been awesome, five stars—would clear his head a bit when it came to Landon. It hadn’t."
“You make me so happy,” he said, in case Casey had forgotten. “That’s all I want.”
“Can I kiss you?”
“Yes,” Landon whispered, with no hesitation. “Okay, but just to warn you: I might not stop. Ever.”
“I’ll risk it.”
"What?"
"Nothing." Casey shook his head. "I guess I forgot about your giant fucking cock."
Landon was in too good a mood to be embarrassed. "First of all, it's not giant. And second of all..." He leaned down, brushed his lips against Casey's ear, and in a low rumble said, "No you didn't."
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❥ Delightful, good-hearted, lovable main characters Landon (H) and Casey (H)
❥ Lovely, genuine and caring side characters that really add to the story
❥ Consistent, detailed and well-researched hockey action scenes
❥ Realistic, authentic-feeling and moving dialogue (apologies for popping 3 adjectives but I can't stop now)
❥ No homophobic situations/confrontations (wait oops, you'll be missed dearest adjectives)
❥ Effective, polished and tasteful writing (back at it 🔥)
❥ Completely respectful characters. Often in hockey romance you see the typical degradation of "puck bunnies" but no such term is ever used, and .
❥ Although Casey is confident in his bisexuality, no one forces Landon to adhere to a label ♥
❥ Some really great, romantic sex scenes, but a far stronger emphasis on the actual emotional connection between our leads. So many adorable moments that I lost count! .
Landon smiled back at him. “We’re going to the playoffs together.”
Casey glanced around, then gave Landon a quick kiss. “We’re going everywhere together.”
"And, obviously, we shouldn't tell our teammates about it."
"Got it," Casey said. "It's just...some of them know already, probably."
"Well. West does. But he was pretty drunk. Maybe he forgot."
"I mean, everyone knows how I feel about you."
"What?"
"Yeah. I think I was pretty obvious about it. The guys have been teasing me."
"Oh my god. Landon moaned. "This is going to be so weird."
"Nah, I'll play it totally cool. "No tongue."
"No kissing at all, you fucking doofus."
"I know. Don't worry, I won't even talk to you. Won't look at you. Who are you, even?"
"Thank you."
Casey couldn't help flirting a little. "You got plans after we win?"
And then Landon winked at him.
Casey was actually blushing as he went to line up for the face-off.
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Tonight his attention kept being drawn to the dance floor, and Landon wished he could be different. He wished he could be fun. He wished he was the one laughing at whatever ridiculous shit Casey was saying.
()He just wanted to be someone who could be happy.




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