Crashing the Net was a simple little story set around hockey. The newbie and the Russian transplant get together and start a wonderful friendship. Eventually it grows into something hot and they have their own interesting kink. That's about it. It really didn't have too much to angst and the ending just kind of ended. In fact it's one of those situations you just keep turning the page back and forth saying, "That's it? That’s the end?"
No really, I felt unsatisfied in the end. Like a bland soup I needed like more flavor, hot sauce or salt or garlic - it just needed more.