Maeve Carter, the Boston Bucks' team physiotherapist, is the definition of beautiful. As a former model, her stunning looks have defined her-just ask the paparazzi or the stalker who made her life miserable. But I see more. Want more. And she can never know that. You see, she's my oldest teammate's daughter, and I can't touch that with a ten-foot hockey stick. Until a single mistake puts her in my bed, turning everything upside down. You know what they say about the best laid plans-pun intended. I should walk away. I need to walk away. Except now that I have her where I've always wanted her, I'm hooked…hard. But then we have to fake a relationship to appease my meddling mother. Only problem is, I don't want to fake it anymore. What do you think I should do about that?

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