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312 pages, ebook
First published January 13, 2020
“I don’t want to alarm you, but I’m quite fond of you, Ryan Price.�
“Yeah, but he’s beautiful. And charming. And has a ton of friends who all do interesting things. And he plays music that’s, like, the most amazing thing I’ve ever heard.�
“Okay, so this charming, beautiful man has been hanging out with you?�
“We haven’t really been hanging out. I went to his show last night, though, and I...walked him home after.�
Colleen’s face lit up. “Ryan! That’s adorable! Did you carry his books?�
Ryan flushed. “I carried his gear.�
“Aw. Did he kiss you good night?�
“Let’s change the subject.�
It turned out that Fabian’s music was available online. Ryan had discovered this on the Thursday after Fabian’s show, and he’d immediately purchased and downloaded everything he could find. He’d spent most of that day listening to all of it. When he’d decided, late in the afternoon, that he really needed to get some groceries for dinner, he brought his earbuds so he could continue to listen as he walked to the store.
And then Fabian stretched up and kissed Ryan on the cheek. Ryan was caught so off guard by it that he just stood there stiffly, barely registering what was happening until it was over. “Good night, Ryan.�
Fabian turned and walked away so quickly that Ryan could only mumble “good night� to his retreating back as he brushed his fingers against the spot where Fabian had kissed him.
But there was a text message on his phone.
From Fabian.
You scored a goal!
Ryan checked, and then double-checked, to make sure the message was from Fabian. Because it didn’t make any sense that he had watched the game. Then Ryan texted back, You watched the game?
Fabian: I was at a bar to see a friend’s band and the game was on.
Ryan: And you watched it?
Fabian: Not closely. But I saw a blue jersey with “Price� on the back so I watched for a bit.
“I wouldn’t look like you,� Ryan said hoarsely.
“Have you ever felt beautiful, Ryan?� Was Fabian’s face even closer now?
“No.� Ryan laughed as if the question were ridiculous. “Of course not. Look at me.�
“I am looking at you.� Fabian reached out and tucked a strand of Ryan’s hair behind his ear. “You don’t think you’re beautiful?�
“I—� Ryan could only imagine what the two of them, side by side, must look like right now. The stark difference between Fabian’s staggering beauty and Ryan’s old weathered barn of a body.
Fabian was stroking his hair freely now, his fingertips gliding over Ryan’s scalp, then down his cheek into his beard. Ryan wasn’t sure when he’d closed his eyes, but when he opened them, Fabian was looking at him like he was something precious.
The mood was effectively killed anyway, so Ryan decided to go for broke. “I need...instruction.�
Fabian’s eyes widened. “Like...domination?�
“No! No. That’s not what I mean. I just need a lot of...� It took a moment, but Ryan found the right word. “Reassurance. That what I’m doing is good. Because otherwise I just spend the whole time worrying that I’m doing everything wrong.�
“Thank you. I have something for you too. I hope it’s not too much. I don’t have a lot of experience buying gifts for men I’m dating.�
“Well, let’s see how you did,� Fabian teased as he took the box. When he opened it, he gasped. “Ryan, are these Mikimoto pearls?�
“Maybe? I forget the name.�
“Holy fuck. Ryan, are you serious here?�
“If you don’t like it I can—�
“Like it? Ryan, it’s gorgeous.� He carefully pulled the long, white-gold chain from the box. The necklace was dotted with black pearls and tiny diamonds.
“I thought it would look good with that black jumpsuit you have.�
“God, it will. I can’t believe this. Is this really for me? I own this now?�
Ryan laughed. “It’s yours. The lady at the store was really excited about it. She assured me my ‘wife� would love it.�
“She does love it. I want to put it on, but it won’t go with this sweater.�
“Ryan nodded, still biting his lip to hold back laughter, and pressed the bottom button.
“Ow! Fuck! Stop! Take it out!�
Ryan removed the toy as fast as he could without hurting Fabian. “What did it do?�
“God, it was, like, pinching the inside of my ass. It was not a good feeling.�
Ryan frowned at the toy as if he was thinking about punching it, which made Fabian laugh. “Just throw it in the sink.�
Ryan darted to the bathroom, where he presumably dropped the terrible toy into the sink, and returned to the bed. “So it’s not getting a good review?�
They both cracked up, laughing until they became tangled in each other on the bed. “Oh god,� Fabian wheezed, “this was supposed to be such a sexy evening.�
“Fabian. Look at me.� That was probably a mistake because Ryan forgot how awful his mouth looked. He noticed Fabian’s flinch when he turned his eyes up. Ryan tugged him closer. “My life is a fucking mess, but the one thing I know for sure is that I like being with you. And I would like to be with you as much as possible.�
"You're a giant, orange teddy bear with deep pockets!"
Was it possible for your heart to hold on to a ridiculous crush for thirteen years?
"There's always been something about you. I've always been drawn to you. Is that weird?"
Ryan considered it. "I don't know. But I feel the same way."
"Have you ever felt beautiful, Ryan?" Was Fabian's face even closer now?
"No." Ryan laughed as if the question were ridiculous. "Of course not. Look at me."
"I am looking at you." Fabian reached out and tucked a strand of Ryan's hair behind his ear. "You don't think you're beautiful?"
Fabian was stroking his hair freely now, his fingertips gliding over Ryan's scalp, then down his cheek into his beard. Ryan wasn't sure when he'd closed his eyes, but when he opened them, Fabian was looking at him like he was something precious.
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� Ryan Price (H) is a teddy bear, a cinnamon roll that looks like he could kill you. But he's an absolute angel, I love him so dearly. Unfortunately, he's an "enforcer" for his hockey team, which means he has to beat people up for his team, basically, no matter how much he hates it. He suffers anxiety which doesn't mix so well with hockey, but I believe the author did so well in writing his character. He's a bulky, masculine, hairy man whose type is feminine, beautiful guys. And I think that's lovely. He likes iced chai lattes (same), his comfort book is Anne with an E and he carries it everywhere with him, and he's terribly smitten with Fabian :]
� Fabian Salah (H) was alright. Honestly, I didn't love him so much. I loved what he represented and what Rachel Reid was trying to do with his character. I love how he wasn't afraid to be feminine, how he did his makeup and his nails, and how he wore lace underwear proudly and shamelessly. But his character itself fell a bit flat. I just didn't love his diologue, how he spoke. I struggled to understand what Ryan liked about him. He was just a pretty bland character personality-wise. But, he's musically driven, rather than being involved in hockey, like the other characters in the past books. He's becoming quite successful in singing and playing the violin at gigs, good for him.
� Wyatt (sc) was a pretty great side character. He's Ryan's friend. It was lovely to see both male love in this book, but also healthy and kind male friendship. I really do see Rachel Reid improving her books and aspects of them in many ways, which was so delightfully impressive. Wyatt supports and cares about Ryan. He's the only one on Ryan's team that isn't homophobic, misogynistic and careless. He's an ally 😌 and has a lesbian sister. He's married to his wife, but makes it clear that he is supportive of Ryan. I can't wait for this to be the norm someday, or something that I'm able to see. He talks to Ryan on flights to calm him down too, and calls to check in and tell Ryan important things personally. Really such a refreshing addition to the story.
� Vanessa (sc) was a fun side character. I would say she's a slight stereotype of what people mock as "extreme feminists" that are sex-positive, feminist, lesbian whatever. But I still really appreciate the inclusion of sapphic side characters in this mm romance. I've read a good handful of bad mm romances lately that left me disappointed in their harmful portrayal of women and sapphics. Sometimes they fetishised them irrelevantly, and sometimes, they pretended they didn't exist at all. But this book...didn't. And that made me really smile.
� Marcus is so funny. I love him sm. His friendship with Fabian and with the rest of the friend group is so obviously genuine. And it's so refreshing, again, to see a black character in these types of romances. So many are just set in a world of white people (ahem off-campus exhibit A, but I have more exhibits too) and I'm so happy to see a major romance author really killing it with the representation right now. It's making my heart so happy. I know it's the bare minimum, I really do, but I'm just so pleased with the direction in which Rachel Reid is going in making her books inclusive and unproblematic.
� Tarek (sc) was kind of forgettable? Not necessarily in a bad way, I just question his significance in the story. Oh and did I mention that everyone in Fabian's friend group is gay or lesbian? Icons.
"So, new plan," Marcus said, clapping his hands together. "Fabian breaks up with Claude, and then he marries the gay hockey player and they have big, dumb babies together."
"You're an idiot. And Claude and I are not together."
"Your mouths were together last week," Tarek pointed out.
Fabian frowned at the bottle of Head & Shoulders that Ryan handed him. With a heavy sigh, he squeezed some out and gave the bottle back to Ryan.
"Can I?" Ryan asked, his hands hovering above Fabian's scalp. It was possible that Fabian had a very specific lathering method, but Ryan hoped his love of having his hair played with would win out.
Fabian nodded and closed his eyes. Ryan dug his fingers in, trying to massage Fabian's scalp as much as clean his hair. Fabian turned and leaned back against Ryan's chest.
"God, that feels incredible," he moaned. Your hands are so strong."
It felt good to be using his strong hands to care for someone, for a change.
“I feel so ordinary,� Ryan said, then immediately looked embarrassed about saying it. He ran a hand through his hair and over his beard, a gesture that Fabian already recognized as a nervous habit.
“Just an ordinary seven-foot-tall hockey star. So boring,� he teased.
Ryan blushed. “I’m not seven feet tall.�
“Did I underestimate?�
� Ryan carrying Fabian's music equipment and walking him home.
� Ryan washing Fabian's hair.
� Fabian making Ryan mint tea.
� Ryan worrying about smudging Fabian's lipstick because he likes it so much (he's everything).
� Fabian having heart-shaped nipple piercings.
� Ryan usually being afraid of flights, but can't stop smiling on one the day after because he can't stop thinking about last night.
� Ryan volunteering to teach kids hockey with Wyatt.
� Ryan getting Fabian flowers.
� Fabian getting Ryan a colourful scarf and Ryan getting Fabian a diamond/pearl neacklace for christmas.
� Ryan letting Fabian fix up his makeup (he'd been crying) before a serious talk. (Just so respectful.)
� Ryan obsessing and listening to Fabian's music, even while going to the grocery store
"You're staring," Fabian said.
"Probably."
"You can get a better look over here."
Ryan blinked. "We are not a good match."
"Not at all. Want to make out?"
"Yeah. Bedroom?"
"Yes please."
"You're face was so beautiful when you did that. Holy god."
Fabian half crawled, half slumped into Ryan's lap. "Thank you." He rested his head on Ryan's shoulder and closed his eyes. Ryan began stroking his hair, and Fabian was suddenly dangerously comfortable.
"You're sleepy," Ryan observed.
"Nope," Fabian murmured, but he ruined his argument by yawning.
Ryan chuckled, then wrapped his arms tight around him and stood, carrying Fabian like a child and resting him gently on the bed with his head on a pillow.
Finally, when he could no longer resist, he nuzzled Fabian's hair, then kissed his temple. Fabian squirmed in his arms and sighed. Ryan could see his lips curl up into a drowsy smile. "This bed rules."
Ryan didn't think he'd ever fully appreciated how great his bed was until last night. He'd slept better than he had in ages. He tightened his arm around Fabian, pulling him closer.
"You ever gonna let me go?" Fabian teased.
"Nope."
Fabian giggled. "I have to pee!"
Fabian caressed Ryan's cheek with the back of his hand. "You're too good to be true, Ryan Price."
"Can I suck you?"
"Oh, I suppose," Fabian said with an exaggerated sigh.
"How are you feeling?"
Ryan grimaced. "Still sore."
Fabian took Ryan's hand and tugged him toward the elevator. "It just so happens that I am in the mood for a day of doing absolutely nothing but loafing around with my adorable boyfriend."
"Can I-?"
"Yes!" Fabian practically yelled. He slapped a hand over his mouth, embarassed. "I mean, yes.
You may. Please."
Ilya finished his cigarette. "Wyatt Hayes is a good guy."
"He is. I miss him."
"He said you help out at the place with kids? Play hockey with them?"
"Oh." Ryan looked at the ground, embarassed that Wyatt had been talking about him to Ilya Rozanov. "Yeah, When I can. Which isn't often."
"You like it?"
"I do. I like kids."
Ilya nodded. What are you doing this summer?"
Ryan was having a hard time keeping up with Ilya. "I don't know. Might go back home to Nova Scotia. Why?"
Ilya fished his phone out of his pocket and handed it to him. "Give me your number. We are organising these camps for our charity. Me and Shane. Hollander, I mean." He looked oddly embarrassed for a moment. "They are hockey camps for kids. They will be in Ottawa and Montreal this summer. We could use help."
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"And what kind of guys are you into?� You. Exactly you. “Um.�
Ryan could not believe he was trying to
describe his perfect man to his perfect man."
“I had this overwhelming feeling of relief. Like this was what I’d been waiting for. This was what was missing. You.�
“That’s how I felt,� he said quietly. “Like I’d finally found you. I didn’t know I’d been looking but...I found you.�
Ryan couldn't help but smile at them. Suddenly things made a lot more sense. "Your secret is safe with me," he promised.
➀ Tough Guy - 4.75�
� Heated Rivalry - 4.7�
� The Long Game - 4.6�
� Role Model - 4.3�
� Common Goal - 3.2�
� Game Changer - 2.7�