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Blurb:
Now, you can have the books that
introduced Victor Kalinski to the world for free! With over 350 Goodreads
reviews and ratings combined, the romance of Vic Kalinski and Dan Arou is one
that once read, will never be forgotten. In this three-book set, you’ll get to
experience all the passion, sarcasm, hockey action, and romance that reviewers
have called “Beautifully Written”, “Surprisingly Heartfelt”, and “Hot! Hot!
Hot!”
“The writing in this is snappy and awesome, the story moves at a great
pace and oh it's HOT AS EVER-LOVING HELL. There's romance that never veers into
a too-sappy place, it's FUNNY and full of great lines right and left, and so
engaging that I couldn't stop reading it. The ending is satisfying, with our
characters not becoming perfect people but becoming better together than they
are apart, and that's just about as romantic as it gets.” Avon Gale
– Author of the Scoring Chances series
Readers should be
over 18 due to mature language and gay sexual situations. The set includes:
Two Man Advantage
(Point Shot Trilogy #1)
Game Misconduct
(Point Shot Trilogy #2)
Full Strength
(Point Shot Trilogy #3)
Excerpt:
Lying beside him in the dark, I was thinking about getting under
the covers to suck him off when he asked me what I thought about the team.
I shrugged the
shoulder his dark head rested on. “They suck, man.” I ran my tongue over my
teeth.
“Think so, do you?”
he enquired. “I hate that sound you make when you suck air through your teeth.”
“Um, yah,” I snorted,
my palm resting on his shoulder. “I mean, no offense, but if not for you that
bunch of losers wouldn’t have the few wins they do. And tough shit about the
teeth sounds.”
Dan’s exhalation blew
over my nipple. It puckered up into a tiny pink bead. I really wanted to get
oral on this man. He seemed to be chatty, though. I didn’t dare comment on how
girly that was. My ass was still recovering from the last slur against his
manhood I’d made.
“You’re right,” he confessed, sitting up against my wishes to turn
on the light. I squeezed my eyes shut and bitched about the wattage. “You think
you could help us out?”
My nose wrinkled.
“Dan, man, look, maybe if I were going to be here for the season, yeah, I’d be
happy to pass along what tricks I’ve learned. But this trip is just for a week
or two.” I had hoped he would drop it as soon as I weaseled around. He didn’t.
His blue eyes stayed glued to me. “Arou, man, don’t make this harder than it
is. Why don’t you just turn out the light, lie down and let me get you off
again?”
I saw the desire
flare up in his gaze. “I’d consider it a favor if you gave the other guys a
hand. They’re buddies, you know?”
“Whose buddies? Not
mine. They all fucking hate me,” I countered, pulling him back to the bed.
He flopped down with
a sigh of exasperation. I rolled over him and began tasting his neck. He was
just as bound up in this crazy thing we shared as I was. His neck and jaw
tightened as he worked to fight the fire trail where my tongue and lips moved
over him, but the nudge of his erection against my stomach showed he couldn’t
control the need for me any more than I could handle my need for him.
“That’s because
you’re a dick,” he ground out as I tongued his navel.
I agreed, then licked a long trail across his belly.
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