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CHAPTER 18 ~ IN FRONT OF HIS DICK

Penulis: DANIKA
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-05 22:49:55

RYDER'S POV

The sharp scent of Zamboni polish and cold ice fills the arena, mixing with the sweat-heavy musk of the locker room tunnel. Ryder skates off the ice, his chest heaving, sweat dripping down his temple and stinging his eyes. Usually, he lingers, trading jabs with his teammates, slapping asses, and basking in the post-game adrenaline, but tonight his focus is singular. He saw him—Professor Adrian. The man was sitting in the crowd stiff and out of place amidst the chaotic roar of the
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