![]() Or at least that’s the lie I keep telling myself as the time ticks down on the final buzzer of our “relationship”. She’s been hurt before, and if I’m able to help her heal while giving her a spectacularly satisfying time *pats self on back*, then I’ll be happy. My approach works like a charm, and when she invites me into her bed for a no-strings, friends-with-benefits arrangement, I vow to give her everything I have. ![]() ![]() She immediately shuts down my advances, so I opt for the road less traveled-straight to the friend zone. ![]() I can tell right away she’s full of smarts and sass, and the fact that she’s hot as hell sure doesn’t hurt either. I’m content being single and always ready to mingle.īut the day Emory Holland walks into a Vengeance team meeting my attention is caught like never before. And if that adoration means I don’t have to spend the night alone, well even better. I love my life-the thrill of being on the ice as part of the Arizona Vengeance, the rush of winning, the adoration of the fans. ![]() Jett Olsson isn’t looking for anything serious and she’s not looking for anything at all, so why does it seem so hard to keep it professional? ![]()
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