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    “I think I am retiring,” Ilya mutters, more to himself than to Shane.

    Shane jumps, no longer tired, and nearly knocks his head against Ilya’s. “From fucking me?”

    “Shane, moya lyubov, no. Never. I will be on my deathbed still fucking you. I will die inside you.”

    Shane’s nose crinkles. “Maybe we don’t make that a reality.”

    “What are you saying? You will not want my old, dying dick? What kind of husband are you!”

    “That’s not—“ Shane shakes his head. “Don’t distract me. What are you retiring from?”

    “I fuck you so good, your brain no longer works?” Ilya chirps, gently rapping his knuckles against Shane’s head. “Hockey, Shane. I am retiring from hockey.”

    Shane closes his eyes and drops his voice, “I’m not ready. Not yet.”

    “I know, sweetheart. I am not asking you to retire with me. Never. You play for as long as you want, and I become sexiest WAG in history.”

    Or:

    Shane grapples with finding the right time to retire, and Ilya supports him every step of the way.

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