My Thoughts
I am a huge fan of Lunda Aicher and her Wicked Play series, so I was very excited to read this new series.
What begins as a one night of passion turns into something so much more for Dylan and Samantha. She is just beginning to find her life outside of hockey and his life is all about hockey. She is angry and resentful that her time on the ice is over. She has a plan now to move on and Dylan isn't part of that long term plan. Well plan be damned because Dylan is all about getting her to be part of his future. He is willing to fight for her, but realizes that the best thing for her is to let her go. Samantha is so confused about every part of her life. She has this vision for her future and can't see past that for anything else including Dylan. They are scorching hot together and that moment in her apartment had me in tears with all the passion and emotions that were expressed between the two of them. I adored Dylan especially with the cowboy hat and his penchant for calling her darlin'. I wanted to give Samantha a shake or two, but someone else did that in an unexpected way and made her look at the possibilities. I so loved their story.
I give Game Play 5 hearts!
What begins as a one night of passion turns into something so much more for Dylan and Samantha. She is just beginning to find her life outside of hockey and his life is all about hockey. She is angry and resentful that her time on the ice is over. She has a plan now to move on and Dylan isn't part of that long term plan. Well plan be damned because Dylan is all about getting her to be part of his future. He is willing to fight for her, but realizes that the best thing for her is to let her go. Samantha is so confused about every part of her life. She has this vision for her future and can't see past that for anything else including Dylan. They are scorching hot together and that moment in her apartment had me in tears with all the passion and emotions that were expressed between the two of them. I adored Dylan especially with the cowboy hat and his penchant for calling her darlin'. I wanted to give Samantha a shake or two, but someone else did that in an unexpected way and made her look at the possibilities. I so loved their story.
I give Game Play 5 hearts!
About the Book
One night, one time, nothing more. That’s all it was
supposed to be. They’d agreed their first night together would be their only
night together—and Minnesota Glaciers defenseman Dylan Rylie was fine with
that. Giant hickeys and claw marks on his ass had never been his style, even if
the very memory of Samantha Yates’s merciless sexual energy gets him hard
within seconds. He needs to focus on getting a better contract, not
mind-blowing orgasms.
One night, one time, nothing more. Fresh off representing
the US at the Games and with nowhere else to play, Samantha gave in to one
night of frantic passion with the Glaciers’ brawny hotshot. She couldn’t get
hurt—not if she controlled the outcome. And she planned to leave Minnesota
soon, anyway. She didn’t expect to be recruited to coach Dylan after they’d
gotten down and dirty.
When brutal on-ice workouts lead to kinky locker room
sessions and “one night” falls by the wayside, Samantha insists on keeping
things casual, despite Dylan’s quiet hope for more. But when Dylan goes
down—hard—and his career is in jeopardy, Samantha is the first one by his side.
What will it take to keep her there after he’s healed?
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Excerpt
Timing was everything, and she waited for her moment to kick
up some fun on an otherwise blasé event. The charity that donated hockey
equipment to kids from military families was a great cause that would benefit
from a little show. At least, that was what she told herself.
“Don’t be stupid,” Meg warned in her ear.
“Why not?” Sam asked. “What do I have to lose?” Absolutely
nothing. She’d never do anything to smear her name, but it wasn’t like she had
a hockey career to worry about. Or a coach she was accountable to.
Or a reason to behave.
Rylie was spending as much time tipping his trademark worn
brown cowboy hat at the passing women as he was paying attention to the kids
looking for pointers. The ends of his brown hair curled over the back of the
gray hoodie he’d worn under his jersey and seemed to match his hat color almost
perfectly. Too perfectly.
Nicknamed Cowboy within the hockey world, he was dubbed
Pretty Boy as well. The second label was coined his rookie season by a sports
announcer and as far as Sam had heard and seen, the man cultivated both brands
equally.
“Hi, Rylie,” a group of teenage girls dressed in skinny
jeans and overdone makeup chorused as they skated past. Rylie shot them a nod
and grin that somehow managed to be appropriate for the age of the girls.
Sam shook her head and chuckled at his easy charm. The guy
had it all. Talent, looks, personality—he was a star in the making. One full of
potential if he didn’t get distracted by the fame and parties he seemed to
enjoy.
Walters smacked the puck toward Rylie, and Sam broke through
the kids to swoop across the ice and steal the puck from the preoccupied man. A
cheer went up from the kids when she circled the pro player, puck firmly in her
control. The air chilled her cheeks and laughter rang in her ears as she sped
away.
A quick glance over her shoulder showed Rylie chasing her,
the determined pull of his brows blending with a full smile that somehow
managed to put a matching one on her face. She caught sight of Meg and passed
the puck off before she stopped then took off in the direction she’d just come
from.
The circle of kids widened as Walters got into the play,
tailing Meg. She swooped around a group of unsuspecting adults, using them as a
pick to cut off Walters, and she smacked the puck back to Sam.
“Think you’re hot stuff, do you, Yates?” Rylie was at her
side, jabbing his stick at the puck with no effect. She was under no illusion
the man knew who she was. Her name was printed in big letters across the back
of her jersey.
“Just having some fun.” She cut a sharp circle and faced off
Rylie, who skidded to a quick stop.
He tapped his stick on the ice, an indulgent half smile on
his lips. “Come on then.” He glanced over his shoulder. “You and me to the
net.”
Her stomach did an unwanted flip when his eyes landed back
on her. An interesting mix of brown and green, they seemed to dance with the
same excitement that flooded her. The challenge was exactly what she’d wanted
and his proposition was the best offer she’d had in months. On or off the ice.
“You are so on,” she said, grinning.
About the Author
Lynda Aicher has always loved to read. After years of weekly
travel implementing computer software into global companies, she ended her
nomadic lifestyle to raise her two children. Now her imagination is her only
limitation on where she can go and her writing lets her escape from the daily
duties as a mom, wife, chauffeur, scheduler, cook, teacher, volunteer, cleaner
and mediator.
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