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In my defense, I thought the plane was going to crash. Otherwise, I never would have blurted out those embarrassing things to a perfect stranger. Did I mention he turned out to be a scorching hot superstar of professional hockey? But wait, theres more. When the plane lands safely, I rush off, praying Ill never have to face him again. My luck holds out for less than twenty-four hours, when I realize hes a groomsman at the wedding Im attending. We end up having a drink and a good laugh about my panicked confessions, and when he invites me up to his room for some no-strings-attached fun, I say yes. After all, a headboard rattling one-night stand with a guy who knows how to put the puck in deep isnt something a bookworm like me ever thought shed experience. Neither are those two little pink lines. Now whats crashing are all the plans Joe Lupo and I had for our livesseparately. After all, were totally wrong for each other. Hes commitment-phobic and completely focused on his career. And I want to plant roots in my small townwith someone who chooses me. Love? Its out of the question. Until Joe Lupo lines up his shot and aims straight for my heart.
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