Pucked - Helena Hunting

\nI just snuck out of pro hockey's most notorious playboy's bed last night. \n \nI have zero interest in legendary hockey player Alex Waters or his pretty, beat-up face and rock-hard six-pack abs. Having a famous pro athlete for a stepbrother means I'm aware that a lot of these guys are notorious f-boys, therefore all hockey games I attend are under duress. \n \nThat is until Alex starts talking books to me. \nThen he becomes more than just a hot body with the face to match. \nAnd I discover just how good Alex is with the hockey stick in his pants. \n \nI consider our night of orgasmic magic as just that: one night. \nBut Alex starts to call. \nAnd text. \nAnd email and send extravagant--and quirky--gifts. \n \nSuddenly, he's too difficult to ignore, and nearly impossible not to like. \n \nThe problem? \nAlex is a total player. \nAnd me? \nI don't want to be part of the game.\n