Sasha: He's a player, on and off the ice. End of story. I'm not interested.

Tate: Something about her lights me up inside. Makes me reckless. So what if she doesn't like me? I like her-a lot.

And once I turn on the charm, she doesn't stand a chance.

Sasha: Fine. Maybe we can use each other for sex. And the occasional late night conversation that nobody else will understand. That doesn't mean anything...