Play with Me

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My dream come true, and I’ve worked my whole life to get here. I don’t plan on giving it up, but if I want to keep playing hockey, I’m going to need all my limbs. To ensure my body parts stay intact, I only need to follow one simple rule. Don’t touch my captain’s little sister. Seems easy enough. She’s snarky and bossy and has a mouth like a sailor. Truthfully, I’m bordering on the edge of terrified when she’s around. The problem is I’ve seen too much. Too much of her, inside and out. And now? Now I want more. But she’s my best friend’s little sister, and nobody’s ever been as off limits as Jennie Beckett is to me. Her collection of toys is impressive, but I plan on showing her how a real man can make her vibrate without all the batteries. These hands can handle a hockey stick; surely they can handle her. C’mon, Jennie. Play with me.