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    “Jesus Christ.” Shane says with feeling.

    “Mm, Jesus Christ.” Ilya Rozanov’s voice pipes up behind him.

    “Oh god.” Shane says with feeling.

    “Yes. Oh god.” Ilya Rozanov’s voice pipes up from behind him.

    “Oh shit. Holy fucking shit.” Shane says, swaying a little where he stands. “Am I dying?”

    “Pretty sure is panic attack. Place head between knees.”

    It was placing his head between knees that got them into this predicament in the first place.

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    How far can Shane spiral after accidentally bonding with his hockey rival?

    Apparently, quite a bit.

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    Five times Ilya thought of having a baby with Shane + one time Shane talked about having a baby with Ilya

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    Shane Hollander has been keeping his identity a secret for his entire hockey career. How could he be so irresponsible as to lose his suppressants?

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    Shane didn’t know he was an omega when he walked into Ilya Rozanov’s hotel room

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    It wasn’t fair, because Shane didn’t even do it on purpose. His ignorance was a product of years of repression. They’ve been together for more than a decade, and they’ve fucked, fought, and everything in between — but somehow Shane was still oblivious to the warning signs of his heat. In the days before it came, Shane would pace about the house in a huff; sweat on his brow, gnawing on a candy bar, complaining about a headache, befuddled as to his own state of dysfunction.

    He always smelled like absolute fucking sin too. It took all Ilya had not to drop to Shane’s feet, mouth open, tongue at the ready, and offer his enthusiastic services. Ilya tried to do so, early on in their relationship, but Shane kicked him away like he was a nosy terrier, tsked at and scolded for its eagerness to serve.

    Finicky little omega. Ilya would die for him, truly.

    (Or, the trials and tribulations of Shane Hollander's heat cycle).

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