Keep Her Safe Qb Tyler Novels & Stories

“Why not both?” “Efficient. Leadership already paying off.” Tyler cut between us on one skate, grinning around his mouthguard like a walking bad decision with excellent balance. “Seven scouts, baby,” he said. “Act pretty. Smile. Show teeth. Not murder teeth. Draftable teeth.” “Shut up, Tyler.” “That’s not captainly.” “That’s extremely captainly.” “Honestly, true.” Tyler tapped his stick against my shin pad. “Just don’t punch anyone today. Scouts get weird about assault. No vision.”

This is getting hotter than I thought. This was the point I got closer, leaving 100 bills on the table. I stared into Tyler's eyes for what felt like 10 seconds. “Don't you dare say that about my girl. The next time you do so, you might as well have yourself kicked out from the team.” “And… I don't want to see you anywhere close to her.”Tyler shifted, frightened. I turned to the crowd, who were already streaming like we were acting in a movie. “And if I see any of these videos online,” I pointed at each and every one of them, making sure I passed the message. I'm dead serious.

"I might be a general manager with no martial arts prowess but that doesn't mean I'm a small fry. I'll double my security. Be rest assured. "But what about Tyler? What are you going to do about him? Are you just going to let him continue to endanger our lives? Are we going to start living in fear of death from now onwards?"

"A fan moment, huh?" "No worries, I'm over it. When I meet players like Killian MacGregor or Matt Ryan, expect the same reaction. I'll actually count on you to give me a signal if I start drooling." I chose the number one and two quarterbacks in the league for a reason, and it's fun to watch Aiden's lips compress in distaste.