Im ridiculously attracted to you, Hottie. I figured I should be up front about that.
Shut up and kiss me again, Snipes.
Hailey Taylor Emery has a hunch that Sniper87, her favorite client at Fetch—the anonymous virtual assistant service she runs with her ex-husband—is actually gorgeous hockey superstar Matt Eriksson. Its against the rules to check his file, but shes pretty sure she spends every day texting her lifelong crush and catering to his every need. Still processing her recent divorce, Hailey is perfectly content for this to be nothing but harmless online flirting…until Sniper87 wants to meet her. Face to face....
Im ridiculously attracted to you, Hottie. I figured I should be up front about that.
Shut up and kiss me again, Snipes.
Hailey Taylor Emery has a hunch that Sniper87, her favorite client at Fetch—the anonymous virtual assistant service she runs with her ex-husband—is actually gorgeous hockey superstar Matt Eriksson. Its against the rules to check his file, but shes pretty sure she spends every day texting her lifelong crush and catering to his every need. Still processing her recent divorce, Hailey is perfectly content for this to be nothing but harmless online flirting…until Sniper87 wants to meet her. Face to face. Cue: utter panic.
Matt Eriksson is no stranger to heartbreak. Hes still not over the destruction of his own marriage, and it sucks to be the only guy on his team who knows the truth: that hockey and long-term relationships are a toxic mix. He barely sees his kids, and dealing with his ex makes him feel worthless. The only person in his life who seems to understand is someone who wont show her pretty face: the mysterious HTE, aka Hottie.
Surely, though, its nothing a pair of fourth row hockey seats cant fix. Superfan Hailey cant resist the offer, and Matt cant resist Hailey. But when the phone screens come down, can they get past their baggage long enough to build something real?
