Dances with Pucks

<p><strong>Cam</strong></p><p><em>Guarding the net is not my only goal</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p>While other players relax on the golf course my off-season is spent in the ballroom. Dancing keeps me limber and the memory of my mom alive. My father dismissed hockey as a career and moved on to a new family. Joke's on him. I've made it to the NHL and I'll clear close to a mil at age twenty-four. The only thing left on my life plan is a family and I have my eye on the beautiful dance instructor who keeps me on my toes.</p><p> </p><p><strong>Christina</strong></p><p><em>I prefer numbers to people. They're far more predictable.</em></p><p><em>Numbers make sense; people don't.</em></p><p> </p><p>After a health issue ended my competitive ballroom dancing career I took over management of my family's financial empire. Then my brother insisted on bringing pro hockey to Austin so here I am co-owner of an NHL team and agreeing to give free financial advice to the players. When a friend needs help at her dance studio the hottie taking private lessons is more tempting than a macro-enabled spreadsheet until his headshot pops up on my brother's hockey roster. Talk about a conflict of interest. Worse he wants what I can't give him-kids. Maybe just a fling...</p><p> </p><p><em>Dances with Pucks is a workplace romance between two incredibly flexible people which means things get steamy stretched and sometimes twisted. It introduces the Texas Tornadoes the hottest coolest expansion NHL team in hockey. </em></p>