I've had my share of puck bunnies, but this one was different. Allie . The girl with the sexy, shy smile and the sweetest, wettest mouth I ever tasted. She blew my mind and then slid out of my bed without giving me her number. I knew I should forget the woman who ghosted me, yet for months, I searched the crowds, the streets...everywhere looking for her face. Then, I got traded. This new team hates me. Something about my chronic case of resting prick face and that fight with the captain when the season started. My left hook, his jaw. Yeah, we go back and not in a good way. Coach says no more “confrontational BS” or I won't play. That's a hit my NHL career can’t take. So the plan is simple. Keep my head down and my fists checked. There's just one problem. I found Allie. She's the captain’s little sister and even though my career depends on keeping the peace between myself and my teammates... I can’t stay away from the one woman I can't have. As it turns out, neither can she.