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“ да, I know who you are.” His gaze was completely inscrutable. "Very weak backhand. I know Shane Hollander."
If Rozanov was surprised to see Shane, hockey’s poster child, golden boy, and all around polite and decidedly unkinky Wasian representation at a fetish club, he was doing a very good job of hiding it.
Rozanov’s eyes narrowed. He flicked the ash off the end of his cigarette.
“What the fuck are you doing here?”
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Going to a kink event with Miles may be one of the weirdest things Shane has ever done. But the evening gets even freakier when he bumps into Ilya Rozanov, his longtime rival and captain of the very team Shane was meant to be playing that night.
He's unfairly hot and incredibly irritating- but he gets under Shane's skin in a way no other dom can.
So hey, they might just find a way to make this work.
(Based on my own experiences as a domme in the London kink scene!)
!!!!!!Started out as a cracky fic to justify gratuitous smut but it gets dark, people!!!!!!