Pucking My Ex
Blakely Stone

I expected to never see Benton Jeffries again after our messy split. A decade passes before I lay eyes on him again at a friend’s destination wedding.
He sure knows how to knock a puck in the hole. Those piercing blue eyes and chiseled jaw should be a hooking penalty.
With all willpower officially gone I let him in my hotel room after a day in Sorrento. My walls come down along with my panties.
As the sun rises, reality creeps in. I get up and book the first flight out of there.
It’s a no-go with his pro hockey career in Canada, and my life in Atlanta. But somethings gotta give when I get two pink little lines.