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Nothing tastes as good as chocolate…until it nearly kills the hot hockey star of your dreams.
Dani
I had a vision when I made fudge for the team’s homemade Secret Santa exchange.
It didn’t involve nearly killing Trent Kirk, the hot hockey star I’ve been obsessing over for months, but here we are anyway.
Now, he’s insisting that I spend Christmas break helping him recover.
His idea of healing and mine are not the same.
His plan involves me naked in his bed. Mine? Well, maybe they are the same.
But he’s hockey royalty, and...
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