Becka Mack

Carter Beckett is the NHL's resident badboy, top player both on the ice & in the bedroom, and quite possibly the sexiest man to ever grace my field of vision. But worst of all? He knows it.

He’s arrogant, self-centered, and the man doesn’t seem to know what a filter is, let alone how to use one. He’s had everything served to him on a silver platter, including endless strings of women, and apparently, I’m up next.

His only problem? I have no intention of falling for his shi—um, charm.

I have the solution to all my sexual frustrations in a drawer at home, and it’s far less complicated than Carter Beckett. Sure, he may be pretty, but he’s also a walking, talking reminder for you to wrap it before you tap it.

But then I start letting my guard down, and he starts showing me pieces of himself I had no intention of seeing. The bricks surrounding me may be tumbling down one by one, but I’m not sold yet, which means for the first time in his life, Carter’s the one begging.

For my time, my trust, for a single chance.
For me to just…consider him.

Playing for Keeps #1

Consider Me

Sarah 

Nope could not be me☠️ that's so embarrassing on his part😭 why is he shouting like that I'd die on the spot

Sophia

He jumps onto the bench, gloves pressed to the glass, grinning down at me like an infuriatingly sexy asshole.

"You like that, Olivia?" he hollers. "That was for you!"

My crimson face all over the motherfucking jumbotron.

He dashes ahead of us outside in his socks, which are now sure to be soaked from the snow, and pries open the passenger door for me. As we back out of the driveway, he watches us from the front porch, that ridiculous, over the top lopsided smile never waning.

"No, no , no, no! Olivia, no. You’re enough! You’re too much! Too good!" He throws his head back and groans at my watery eyes.

I won’t lie, I have the power to stop them in this particular scenario now that I see him crumbling, but I let them come, just to get some slack.

His arms come around me, pulling me into him as he rocks us side to side. I hide my victorious grin in his chest.

I’m not sure my reaction is the best. I throw my hands in the air and scream, accidentally shoving her off my lap and to the ground when I rocket to my feet and yell out, “I have a girlfriend!”

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