anderslarsson:
âOh, believe me, thereâs plenty more where that came from,â he teased with a wink. For being a little late, he was happy she had enjoyed herself so much. She looked absolutely beautiful, and he by no means disliked the way their hug had lingered a bit. âWell, I try,â he smirked. âDoes Thai food sound good? I found this great little hole in the wall place not too far from the Garden last week. Pho, curry bun mi, bahn hoi and a bunch of local craft beers, sake⌠you name it.â Anders opened the suite door with one hand and extended the other to her. âCome on, kid. Iâm starving.â
âThai food sounds amazing. You had me at pho but then beer and sake... Obviously Iâm down.â She took his hand and let him lead her out of the suite. âYour teammates arenât too upset Iâm stealing you away tonight are they?â she asked as they walked out of the building. âOr do you usually have some sort of postgame tradition or habit that Iâm crashing? I read once that Jagr would do late night workouts even after just playing a game.âÂ













