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It moved off my stick with precision.

Most of all, it caught everyone off guard.

The puck went into the net and I cheered before anyone else realized what had happened.

The light then lit up behind the goal.

The fans booed me like crazy.

I turned around and pointed at my team.

Abel and Lay skated toward me.

“Holy fuck, what a shot!” Lay yelled.

“That thing was a laser,” Abel said. “Nicely done.”

As I skated toward the bench to celebrate the surprising goal I had one thought in my mind.

What piece of clothing would Fiona take off first?

The second goalwas nothing but pure luck.

Remi - of all people - took the puck to center ice and went for a pass to Lay.

The puck awkwardly hit Lay’s stick and took a strange bounce.

One of Seattle’s defenders snatched the puck and attempted to drop it back to their goalie.

The goalie wasn’t paying attention and the puck almost went in the net then.

The crowd gasped.

The goalie panicked and poked the puck away, sending it behind the net.

Instead of going for the puck, Lay went for the hit on the defender.

A perfect shoulder check into the boards.

The thundering boom of a body hitting the boards was followed by Lay digging the puck free and sending it out in front of the net.

Another defender waited and got the puck.

I had no idea how it happened but the puck slipped right off the guy’s stick.

I just so happened to be right there, got the puck, lifted it up with a shot, and sent it top right shelf.

Over the goalie’s shoulder and into the net.

That was goal number two.

Which means… what? Shirt and pants? Right?

If Fiona’s going to get undressed in some kind of order.

Goal one was her shirt.

Goal two was her pants.

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