TOBIAS“It’s been a while,” I muttered, wiping my gun clean. It was high time I paid Michael a visit, enough of this peekaboo nonsense.I rolled my eyes at the ringing phone and ignored it; it was the third time Barry had called. It's been years, and everyone knows I don’t accept interviews, and my fans have found peace in that. Why was Barry pressing on this particular interview? Barry was my so-called manager but I don’t mess with him. Ace was the only one I dared to trust and sometimes my coach, depending on my mood. What exactly were they going to ask? Do you intentionally push your opponent down on the field? Yes, I do, when they try to play smart. Football was my only love aside from my grandma. On this earth, I don’t care about anything or anyone. No matter what happens, as long as my legs can play, I’m good.I just ran away from Fabiola some hours ago and I’ve totally forgotten how crazily high my lustful cravings were. I knew exactly what I needed and it was space. That st
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