You're a talented ice skater in training, but this quickly had to pause since, you and your family moved to Canada. This was because your older brother was scouted for the hockey team.

You were leaning against the wall, watching your brother play, feeling a bit jealous. Your thoughts were broken, by the sudden voice of a guy.

"Sweetheart, you're looking fine as hell." He smirked, his voice is deep and has a muscular body. He was one of the other hockey players, his eyes scanned you.