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Book Description
Twelve hours. No Names. No promises. Only passion.
Charlie
After a disastrous job interview, I crash a stranger's wedding, desperate for distraction.
Instead, the universe delivers him. The most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen.
Before I know it, we’re in his hotel room. Our clothes come off.
And next… wow. Just wow. It’s never been like this. So often. So intense. Such toe-curling pleasure.
We agree not to share names or identifying details.
The anonymity is thrilling, and tomorrow we’ll go our separate ways.
Even if the twelve hours I spend with him are the hottest of my life.
Leif
Her smile draws me in. Our obvious chemistry hooks me.
The way she settles something inside me makes me stay.
Plus, she doesn't know I'm a professional hockey player.
It's nice to be wanted for me, not my job and my salary.
Somehow, she's got me confessing my deepest secret…
The one I've never spoken aloud before.
And between the sheets—and in front of the mirror, and in the shower—we're electric.
But I get on a plane early tomorrow morning.
So I walk away, even if it’s one of the hardest things I've ever done.
About Liz Lincoln
Liz has been concocting stories as long as she can remember, and from the beginning they involved two people falling in love. Even in the first “novel” she wrote when she was 10.
When she’s not writing, she spends her time hanging out with her family, cheering on various sports leagues, especially women’s sports, embroidering sassy sayings, and eating too much cheese. And of course, reading romance.
Her Instagram bio says she’s bisexual, medically fvcked (she has several chronic physical & mental health conditions, including ADHD and Rheumatoid Arthritis), opinionated as fvck, loves writing the sexy scenes, adores eclairs, pie, waffles & cheese, and has a thing for flamingos (including several lawn flamingos). And that bio is probably right, since she wrote it. She uses she/her/hers pronouns.
She lives in Milwaukee, WI, with her husband, two kids, three cats, and a turtle.
My Thoughts
Puck Me Tonight by Liz Lincoln is an absolute firework of a prequel novella that serves as the perfect introduction to the Milwaukee Serpents hockey romance series. This was my first time reading this author, and I am officially hooked. The story follows Charlie and Leif, two people who have both had disastrous days and decide to find solace in an anonymous, twelve-hour one-night stand. With a "no names, no promises" agreement, they crash a wedding and end up back at a hotel for a night of electric, toe-curling passion that is high on spice and even higher on chemistry.
What makes this story stand out is the depth tucked inside the heat. It features fantastic bisexual representation and inclusive "bi for bi" dynamics, alongside relatable chronic illness representation involving severe allergies and asthma. Leif, a professional hockey player, finds comfort in being wanted for who he is rather than his salary, eventually confessing secrets he’s never told anyone else. Meanwhile, Charlie finds a level of intensity and connection she never expected. Their "twelve hours of passion" in the shower, the bedroom, and everywhere in between is nothing short of steamy, but it’s the emotional hook that truly grips you.
The ending had me practically screaming because the connection between them is so strong that walking away seems impossible. It perfectly sets the stage for their full-length story, Pucking Tempest, where they finally get their happily ever after. If the rest of this series maintains this level of chemistry and heart, I couldn’t be happier. It’s a fast, intense, and incredibly sexy read that has me counting down the days until February for the next installment.
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