I have one rule: I don't date athletes.
I made it for good reasons. Three years, one spotless career, zero complications. The rule has never once let me down.
Then there's Finn Avery.
He's the goalie everyone loves — quick with a joke, impossible to read, and apparently incapable of leaving me alone on a cold November terrace. I run every event in this arena. He plays on its ice. We are exactly the wrong combination, and we both know it.
One night was supposed to be the end of it. A single, deliberate, never-again mistake.
It wasn't.
Now he's learning the way I take my coffee, keeping my grandmother's tea in his cupboard, and looking at me like the rule was never going to survive him.
The whole building is watching.
How long can I protect a career I love from the one person I can't stop choosing?
Genre: Romance
I made it for good reasons. Three years, one spotless career, zero complications. The rule has never once let me down.
Then there's Finn Avery.
He's the goalie everyone loves — quick with a joke, impossible to read, and apparently incapable of leaving me alone on a cold November terrace. I run every event in this arena. He plays on its ice. We are exactly the wrong combination, and we both know it.
One night was supposed to be the end of it. A single, deliberate, never-again mistake.
It wasn't.
Now he's learning the way I take my coffee, keeping my grandmother's tea in his cupboard, and looking at me like the rule was never going to survive him.
The whole building is watching.
How long can I protect a career I love from the one person I can't stop choosing?
Genre: Romance