Breaking The Ice( M.Kammerer)

Breaking The Ice( M.Kammerer)

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Larissa has been a fan of the Kölner Haie for as long as she can remember, especially when it comes to her favorite player, Maximilian Kammerer. But what started as a simple admiration for him grows into something much deeper when fate brings them together in unexpected ways. Larissa is thrust into a whirlwind of emotions, from nervous glances to unspoken tension, as she tries to navigate the line between being a fangirl and something more. Alongside her best friend, Lea, who shares her passion for the team, Larissa discovers what it means to truly connect with a player, to let go of past doubts, and to embrace a love that feels like it's been written in the stars. But with both relationships constantly under the pressure of the public eye and the complexity of their personal lives, will they be able to hold onto what they've built? With slow-burning tension, unspoken desires, and moments of pure vulnerability, "Breaking the Ice" follows Larissa and Maxi as they take the leap from fan and player to something more. But it's not just about love-it's about discovering who you are, how to fight for the ones you love, and ultimately, breaking through the barriers that separate them from their happily ever after. No smut! Purely fictional!!
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„Irgendwie glaube ich dir diese Nummer nicht." - „Welche Nummer?" - „Vorlaut, Frech, der harte Eishockeyspieler." - „Du meinst meinen Charakter?" - „Ja, zumindest nicht alles davon." stimmt er zu. Verwirrt sehe ich ihn an. „Du kennst mich gerade mal seit ein paar Tagen? Wieso denkst du bitte, du wüsstest wer ich bin und dass ich eine Nummer spiele?" möchte ich von ihm wissen. „Zum einen, weil du mich die ganze Zeit vorhin in der Bar angeschaut hast, als wäre ich der Nachtisch und zum anderen, weil ich seit geschlagenen fünf Minuten meine Hand auf deinem Oberschenkel liegen habe und es dich offenbar nicht stört." antwortet er trocken und da merke ich es auch.

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