Kate Rooper

  • b1958589723compartió una citahace 2 años
    “They’ll know,” he groans.

    “You know they won’t,” I spit back. “My own boyfriend can’t tell us apart when we’re on the ice!”

    “Oh yeah,” Xander says, rubbing his chin. “He grabbed my ass once. That was awkward.”
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    I grind my teeth together. “What?”

    “You took your eyes off the puck,” he says slower, as if I didn’t hear him the first time.

    This rookie…this rookie is trying to give me advice? A hiss escapes my lips. “Don’t you know who I am?”

    “Yeah,” he says. “You’re someone who lost the puck.”
  • b1958589723compartió una citahace 2 años
    Another lesson learned from Al:

    It’s time to man up.

    “Okay, then go do it,” Xander says exasperatedly.

    “Did I say all that out loud?”

    “You were muttering to yourself. Kind of creepy. Okay, loverboy, it’s game time!” He whacks me on my back.
  • b1958589723compartió una citahace 2 años
    Another lesson learned from Al:

    It’s time to man up.

    “Okay, then go do it,” Xander says exasperatedly.

    “Did I say all that out loud?”

    “You were muttering to yourself. Kind of creepy. Okay, loverboy, it’s game time!” He whacks me on my back.
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