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“I’m used to it.”
“What? Me being mean?”
“Yeah. You’re always mean.”
Madison punched at my chest. “Shut up, Mav.”
I grinned and leaned down, needing to kiss her.
My lips gently brushed against hers.
“Mav,” she whispered.
“I know,” I said. “Too risky right here.”
I kissed her one more time and then walked away to meet my team in the locker room.
After I stripped off all my upper body goalie equipment I sat down and took a deep breath.
A few seconds later, Remi appeared in front of me.
I looked up at him.
“You okay?” he asked me.
“Yeah, why?”
“I know that look.”
“I have a look?” I asked.
Remi swatted the thick pads on my legs with his hockey stick.
“That’s the look of a guy falling in love with someone…”
