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    Shane thought a cooking class would be a "fun, domestic bonding activity." Ilya thought it was a nightmare-mostly because the instructor, Julian, can’t seem to keep his hands off of Shane. While Shane remains blissfully oblivious, Ilya of course gets jealous and decides to mark his territory. But when they get home, Shane decides to show Ilya exactly who he belongs to, and he’s not being so polite about it.

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    09 Mar 2026

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    "want to see you in this,” ilya says, mouthing at the space below his ear before biting lightly at his earlobe. then suddenly, shane's being gently pushed away and the delicious touch is gone. shane's eyes flutter open.

    ilya has his back to him and he's rifling through his bag with purpose. shane stifles the whine in his throat, the separation sitting bitterly in his chest. am i that desperate? fuck. when he turns around, ilya's holding a shirt in front of him. no, not a shirt. a boston jersey. one with 'rozanov' printed across the back. he lets out a short laugh, staring at ilya in disbelief.

    "oh, fuck no."

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    shane loses a bet to ilya (again) and gets fucked in a boston jersey

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    09 Mar 2026

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    Shane wears Ilya's jersey.

    Ilya's brain short-circuits.

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    08 Mar 2026

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    Ilya’s smirk grew. “Whoever wins MVP gets anything they want.”

    Shane’s brows furrowed. “Anything?”

    “Anything,” Ilya repeated, his eyes gleaming. “If you win, you can ask for anything you want.”

    A thrill went down his spine. “And I’m guessing you already have something in mind if you’ve suggested this bet.”

    Instead of responding, Ilya leaned down and kissed him—a filthy, obscene kiss that left his dick twitching pathetically against his thigh despite the fact he was completely spent.

    “You will see, Hollander.”

    “You’re on, Rozanov.”

    And, at the time, Shane really did feel good about his chances—orgasm haze aside.

    Now, standing in the bathroom of a Vegas hotel suite, he almost cursed his own damn competitiveness.

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    Or, a bet was made and Shane is a good sportsman. That is the only reason he is putting on Rozanov's jersey. Promise.

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    08 Mar 2026

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    The internet has decided that Ilya Rozanov is absolutely, definitely, 100% banging a Hollander.

    They’ve got photo evidence. Multiple sightings. Instagram stories from the same café. The man stayed OVERNIGHT at the Hollander residence.

    It’s the most legendary power move in NHL history: seduce your rival’s hot mom to assert dominance. There’s just one tiny problem with this theory. Ilya’s fucking a Hollander, all right. Just … not that one.

    Or in which Ilya’s boyfriend's mother keeps adopting him, the internet keeps assuming the worst, and Shane Hollander is having the worst month of his entire life. At least until he does something that breaks hockey forever.

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    07 Mar 2026