I woke up really happy. I got of the bed, took a shower and went down to meet the team for breakfast. "Good morning guys" I smiled and sat down next to Mike, assistant coach. "Good morning Doc" responded Jonathan after me, entering the room. I smiled politely like nothing happened between us, I was just his doctor. It was hard to see him Johnatan Toews not Johnny. But I had to. After breakfast I was so busy discussing the injuries with coaching stuff, I didn't even think of him for nano second. So I was feeling a lot better before the game time. * 3rd period, 3:08 left on the clock. Suddenly Toews started a fight. Actually he was caught between a fight. But he was getting some punches directly to his face. Normally I love, love hockey fights but as him being a rare fighter It was hard to watch Toews fight. However I have to admit he looks really hot. I saw them fell down, captain was bleeding. "I got it." I yelled to Mike and went to the locker room. "That prick. I'm gonna fuck..." He was really furious when he came to the locker room. "Ok relax its over." He glared at me. Maybe it was too soon to talk. But then he came closer. He grabbed and pushed me against the wall and started kissing hard. I lost my breathe for a moment. I kissed him back forgetting my promise to Patrick. Shit. I tried to move out but he was so strong. And this strength melted me more. Then suddenly I tasted something strange. I stopped. "What?!? Don't start with the I'm not a whore talk, I need this." "John you're bleeding like hell, you need stitches." He touched his eyebrow to check if he was bleeding. I picked up the tissue(!) and clean his scarf before the stitches. 7 stitches. That prick really hurt him. "Ok you're done." "Thanks" He smiled sweetly and left the locker room. I couldn't move. I was doing really great avoiding him and then he just put his mouth through my throat. I was still standing at the same place when the players arrived the locker room. I took a deep breathe and told myself to focus on my job. "Ok guys congrats. This round is over now we have to focus on our new match up. You have a day off, use it wisely." Coach Q left after his small talk. I went to Sharp and Crawford if something was wrong about their late injuries. Then I went to Toews' to check the stitches. After I checked his scarf I told him to see me. ** (On the bus) John sat next to me when we're entering Illinois. "So what do you wanna talk about?" "Ok we need some rules." John looked surprised. I tried not to smell his cologne or I would probably be on him. "What rules?" "If we gonna do this." "What are we gonna do?" He laughed. He was making this hard for me. "We won't do anything in the locker room." "What about on the ice?" John smirked. Why did he have to be so immature when it comes to sex? "Its not funny. I don't want this affect my career or blackhawks. No one should know. I can't deal with Kane." Or Crawford. "Calm Mel, its between us." And we shook hands.