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I know better than to date the pro-hockey player my brother’s been exchanging blows with since they were kids. <br /> <br /> But it was just one night, in another country, almost a year ago. <br /> <br /> And while I’d been secretly crushing on this player since high school, he didn’t even know who I was. Still doesn’t.<br /> <br /> Now he’s been traded to my brother’s team, and worse, he just walked into the bar where I’m celebrating with friends… and I can’t look away.<br /> <br /> The dark waves of his hair still hang loose around a jaw that’s heavy and square. And the hard edge screaming Doesn’t-Play-Well-With-Others that’s chiseled into every line of his rugged face has me aching to get closer, even as I shift out his line of sight. <br /> <br /> If my brother ever finds out—<br /> <br /> A breath shudders past my suddenly dry lips.<br /> This is bad.<br /> <br /> But cripes, why does he have to look so good with those dark jeans hugging the mass of his solid thighs, the assortment of tats peeking out from beneath the deep vee of a T-shirt that’s barely keeping up with the body it’s been tasked with covering?<br /> <br /> And why, when I’ve been surrounded by guys with this body type for most of my life—guys I wisely never looked twice at—is this man so hard to ignore?<br /> <br /> Maybe it’s because the memory of his hands tightening in my hair and around my thigh, and how he looked at me when he groaned my name—err, the Fake name I gave him—is one I haven’t quite been able to put to bed.<br /> Shoot!<br /> <br /> I steal one last glance. A waitress is taking his order, or maybe she’s just chatting him up.<br /> <br /> A twinge of jealousy blinks through me as I slip out the front into the cool Fall evening. The streetlights are on and there’s a steady flow of traffic from either direction but no available cabs, so I order an Uber with less than a two-minute wait. <br /> <br /> The bar door opens behind me, and I turn toward the laughter, music and light spilling out onto the sidewalk—and freeze.<br /> <br /> Eyes like granite lock with mine, and the one guy I was praying to avoid follows me out into the night. The breath whooshes from my lungs as he closes in.<br /> I gulp.<br /> <br /> This I remember from Vancouver. This dizzying sense of there not being enough air when I had the full focus of his attention. This feeling of being caught in some kind of gravitational pull toward an object of greater mass. <br /> <br /> This borderline compulsion to reach out and touch. To run my fingers over the corded muscles of his forearm, trace the lines of black ink.<br /> <br /> Arms crossed, he stops only inches away. ā€œThought you didn’t date players?ā€ <br /> <br /> Find out what happens next in Dirty Secret.<br /> <br /> Readers are saying: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ ā€œThis was a phenomenal hockey romance! It had everything to make it a perfect read: likable characters, a great story, believable obstacles, and ALL THE FEELS!!! Seriously, I fell hard, and I fell fast for Vaughn and Natalie!ā€ - Silvia<br /> <br /> Over 6,550+ 5-Star Reviews!<br /> <br /> Buy DIRECT from the author and save 40% on the series! The PERFECT way to support the author is to bypass the big corporations and buy directly from Mira!<br /> <br /> Click SHOP NOW. Check out. Receive an email with the link to the books. Download to your favorite reading app. And READ!

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