The Hockey Goalie's Tutor: Don't Kiss the Playboy Star

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glances at me, her hand hovering above the doorknob. It

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takes a few steps tow

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. I know that he can be annoying at times but trust me when he gets to know you...

friend can be buddies again? Aiden, I appreciate you coming here. But Jason Monroe

me way she is your best friend. And I'd do anything for him just the s

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ir" teacher's pet. And she's not a cheerleader, nor is she a puck bunny. But none of

right to be that cute when she's angry. No nerd should have a best friend ready to

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s. Just warm-up. Not like I'll actually be playing tonight. I'm still benched, wai

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from across the ice. "You

ating after him, but

imes in, "Maybe he's daydreami

guy, sending him stumbling back ag

'm not listening. My stick hits t

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my head, Ar

my head, messing with the only important

ce for real drills. A fight with my own teammate wasn't exactly the kind of warm-up C

r guys are hurdled at the far end and they are laughing at something. Eager

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t's a damn lie. How dare he degrade her like this? I punch his face again, satisfied with the cr

the floor like a deformed shrimp. I'm breathing hard and pant

razy. I turn around and stalk away from th

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eep breaths, then I pull out

by 5, coffee shop beside