\nOur new assistant coach is a gorgeous brunette - and also my former two night stand. \n \n \n \nWhat started as the best weekend of my life, turned into the worst when I woke up to an empty hotel room. \n \nNo note. \n \nGone. \n \n \n \nThree years later she's back and more beautiful than ever.\n \nIt's my last season in the pros. \n \nI don't need distractions. \n \nAnd Alexandria Forrester is proving to be one.\n \n \n \nShe's hockey obsessed. \n \nSmart. \n \nDriven.\n \nSexy as hell when schooling those boys on the ice.\n \nAnd raising her younger sisters on her own.\n \n \n \nI should be able to keep my distance. \n \nBut management keeps throwing us together, asking me to mentor her.\n \nThe closer we get, the harder it is to ignore the chemistry between us.\n \nAnd the more certain I am of one thing: \n \nLexi should be mine. \n