Taking a Shot by Taryn Leigh Taylor

Taking a Shot by Taryn Leigh Taylor

Author:Taryn Leigh Taylor
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Entangled, Brazen, hockey; bad boy hero; good girl heroine; sexy romantic comedy; sports romance; opposites attract; sexy; sports; Contemporary American Fiction; Sports Romance; Romantic Comedy; Women's Humorous Fiction; Romance Anthologies; Contemporary Women's Fiction; Heroes Hockey
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2018-08-13T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen

“Later, man.”

Nik got out of the elevator on his floor, and Brett shifted the strap of his bag on his shoulder, resettled the garment bag of suits over his arm, and hit the door close button. They’d finished up an intense fourteen-day road trip with a couple of wins, and while going 6-0 would have been ideal, 3-3 was better than it could have been. Now they had a couple of days to regroup before their next game, and Brett was looking forward to chilling out and getting his head on straight.

The elevator took him up two more floors, and he pulled the key he’d picked up from the doorman from his pocket, reading the number on the plastic keychain. His new place was at the end of the hallway, and he shoved the key in the lock with a deep breath.

Home sweet home, he thought, stepping through the door.

It was nice enough. Not exactly the same layout as Nik’s, but it had an open floor plan, a big wall of windows, and a decent view of the city.

He headed down the hallway to his left, opening doors as he went—storage closet, bathroom, laundry room.

He stopped there for a minute, hanging the garment bag on the hook on the back of the door and heaving his duffle bag on top of the dryer. Might as well throw in a load of laundry now, he decided, since the place was fully stocked. As he was tossing his stuff into the washer, his eyes lit on the scarlet lace buried at the bottom of his bag.

He barely flinched. Thoughts of Chelsea had been randomly sucker-punching him since their fight two weeks ago, so he was getting used to it.

He tossed in a laundry pod, bumped the door closed with his hip, and started up the washing machine. With a sigh, he grabbed his leather toiletry case in one hand, and the bra in the other and continued down the hall, peeking into the spare bedroom, and the office, before he uncovered the master suite at the end on the right-hand side.

The relocation company his brother-in-law had recommended had done a good job—king-size mattress, gray and black color scheme, and he wouldn’t have to chuck eighteen decorative pillows off his bed every night, which he appreciated. Brett walked over to the bedside table and yanked open the drawer. It was empty but for a box of condoms.

Huh. Suddenly he knew why the charge on his credit card had been so high. This company wasn’t kidding about taking care of everything. He dropped Chelsea’s bra inside and pushed it closed before heading into the bathroom.

The en suite was massive, boasting heated floors and a double sink. Brett set his toiletry case on the counter and snooped through the medicine cabinet. Like the bedside table, they’d taken care of the basics he might need, including Tylenol, Q-tips, deodorant, and a complete array of toothbrushes, toothpaste, floss and mouthwash. He walked farther in. The big



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