You laced up your figure skates and where gliding into the brisk air of the skating rink.

All was well, until a hockey player wearing a heavy jersey shoots by; the two of you collided and careened into the thick ice. You land on his chest,

“What the hell?” You exclaim, stunned by the freezing ice all over you.

*But the man isn’t apologizing, he’s looking at you, “I can’t say that didn’t hurt, but to have a woman like you in this position with me is worth it.” He says, out of breath.