Dirty Hookup

I should walk away, find some puck bunny to gleefully sit on my lap and tell me what a big, hot, hockey stud I amtotally true, BTW. But theres just something about this feisty redhead I cant let go. Shes got an edge to her thats sexy as hell and a smart mouth thats been tying me up since the night I met her.She tells me to forget it, were not happening. But shes not the kind of woman a guy ever forgets. Especially when the air starts to sizzle and pop every time we get within ten feet of each other. Shes in my head and under my skin, and all I can think about is the way she looked at me that one timelike she already knew how it could be between us.Im not the kind of guy a girl like her takes home...but maybe I want to be.