"No touching, beautiful. I warned you. Tonight, I'm only using my mouth." As the NHL's sexiest, surliest bad boy, Kyle "Henny" Henderson basically wrote the book on awkward morning-afters. But nothing prepares him for the hat trick of waking up naked, hungover, and hard as hell with his face between a luscious pair of breasts he doesn't recognize... Because those soft, oh-so-lickable curves...