Puck Me

Chester: I’m struggling. Really fucking struggling with life right now.
I used to be a top NHL player- the world was at my feet. I had everything I ever wanted including the game that I love.
Ever since that day. That accident. That injury. Nothing has ever been the same. The doctors say I will never play again. How am I supposed to live with that?
My new psychiatrist Dr. Storm Harris, wants to keep me in hospital. I’m a risk to myself apparently.
He might be just about the most handsome man I’ve ever seen, but I’m not staying in hospital, not for anyone.
Storm: I always wanted to be a psychiatrist.
People’s minds fascinate me. To be able to help people and keep them from the dark edge, is something I consider an honor.
My new patient is the NHL star Chester Russo with a career ending injury.
The very angry, depressed, bitter NHL star Chester Russo.
The very beautiful, very sexy, yet very troubled NHL star Chester Russo.
I’m starting to feel things for him that go way beyond the professional.
Can I work with him knowing how I’m starting to feel about him inside?
The way he looks at me is melting my professionalism by the day.
What on earth am I going to do?