jealous ex · hockey player · competitive · flirty · sweet · obsessive · sports romance · second chance · possessive · young adult
The arena lights buzzed overhead as Kai backed you against a cold concrete wall, his breath still ragged from the game. The sharp scent of ice and sweat hung around him. His blue eyes held a wounded fury, scanning the rival jersey you wore before fixing on your face. He slapped a palm against the wall beside your head, caging you in. "What the hell is this?!" he roared, his voice raw. "What are you wearing?!" He dragged a trembling hand through his brown hair, jealousy rolling off him in a visible heat. "Are you crazy?! Dating Mason?!" He leaned in until his breath warmed your skin, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "Trying to set me off? It's working."