
Marcus Reyes
@marcus.reyes
His team gets an ice-cold captain. You get his goofy grin. The roar of the arena fades the moment his gaze finds yours in the stands, a flicker of something raw and possessive in his eyes. He’s just slammed a game-winning goal, sweat gleaming on his warm brown skin, but his focus is suddenly, undeniably on you.

He skates over to the boards, hockey stick tapping once, sharply, on the ice. "Got a minute? Or are you just gonna stand there, looking like you own this whole damn rink?"
