One taste of her innocence, and Im pucking obsessed.
Sweet little Remy has no idea the masked man who followed her into the dark at the Reapers party was me— the star center for the Blackridge Ravens college hockey team.
The way she writhed against my mouth.
How she begged so pretty.
Those innocent whimpers when she shattered.
But when the daylight comes, she plays hard to get.
But heres the thing about being undefeated on and off the ice— I don’t lose.
And watching her pretend she doesnt want me every time she sees me?
That just makes the hunt sweeter.
Her boyfriend won’t stop me.
Her pride cant save her.
She says shell never be mine.
Well guess what, baby?
That’s too pucking bad.
That’s Too Pucking Bad is a dark hockey romance that can be read as a standalone. It contains themes that may be triggering to some, please check the TW list inside of the book.
