When Emerson Tylers unrequited high school crush crashed into her first group meeting of the DSNs social media department, it was strange to say the least. When she learned that her crush wasn't as unrequited as shed always believed, things got even stranger. On the day Bryce Nordlinger had crushed her teenaged heartnot to mention ruined her reputation in order to save his lady-killer statusshed sworn that shed never trust him or any man ever again. And she had no intention of breaking that oath, no matter how much more tempting hed become as a grown up NHL star.
Bryce had always wanted Em to be more than the smart, snarky high school girl who helped him with his terrible English essays. But hed been busy burnishing his rep as future jock stud, and when his fellow hockey bros caught him skating with her alone in a deserted rink, hed chosen the easiest pathone that left her hurt in a way he never thought hed be able to heal. His complete shock at seeing her all grown up and more beautiful than ever in the meeting room at DSN, morphed into a steel-plated resolve. He would win her back and make up for the mess hed made of her high school senior year, while dragging the once-proud Detroit hockey program out of the dumpster fire and back to prominence at the same time.
Genre: Romance
Bryce had always wanted Em to be more than the smart, snarky high school girl who helped him with his terrible English essays. But hed been busy burnishing his rep as future jock stud, and when his fellow hockey bros caught him skating with her alone in a deserted rink, hed chosen the easiest pathone that left her hurt in a way he never thought hed be able to heal. His complete shock at seeing her all grown up and more beautiful than ever in the meeting room at DSN, morphed into a steel-plated resolve. He would win her back and make up for the mess hed made of her high school senior year, while dragging the once-proud Detroit hockey program out of the dumpster fire and back to prominence at the same time.
Genre: Romance
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