Sport Novels & Stories

I see why women lose their minds around him and why my friend looks at him like he’s hung the moon for her. Still I’m immune. Mostly because I know entirely too much about athletes. Give me six months around any professional sports team and I’ll show you at least four cheating scandals, three commitment issues and one secret nicotine addiction. Men are exhausting but Athletes they are somehow worse. Bryan pulls Kieran to the other side of the room and I smile waving and ushering her away to enjoy her party the house is packed with his personal friends and hockey teammates. They were all hot and sexy too, maybe I should snag one home.

I need to know what’s bothering her, just as she wanted to know what was bothering me the night before. As soon as we finish our dinner, I say, “We should go spend some time in the hot tub.” My muscles ache from being so rigid all day at work, on edge, waiting to see what was going to happen next. Since I heard nothing from my lawyers today, it is unsettling to think I may spend the next several weeks or months just waiting for a phone call that might not come.

All the tension between us, all the waiting is suddenly released in a mess of passionate movements. I tug at the fabric on his back, wishing it would just fall apart in my fingers. Sensing my want, thought leans backward, reaching up to tug the shirt over his head, revealing that perfectly sculpted body. My fingers immediately go to explore, feeling each bump of hardened muscle beneath my skin.

Thе athlete соmmеnt really ѕtung – we both knеw I рlауеd D1 bаѕеbаll. "Fine, ѕоundѕ like уоu wаnt a bіt of a сhаllеngе. Here's one. One gаmе each оf pool, fооѕbаll, аnd dаrtѕ. Bеѕt оut оf thrее." "Whаt'ѕ thе rеwаrd fоr thе wіnnеr?"

Kaori-nee was a good cook and the food did not allow me to make a distasteful face at him. “That much?” Hiro-san chuckled, raking a hand through his dyed light hair. I still haven’t figured out whether calling it white or silver or grey or a really light shade of black (which would mean that it wasn’t black) would do it justice. Either way, it suited him. It complimented his eyes. “Do you miss playing basketball so much?” “Mm. Not really. I hadn’t really thought about it. The last time that I played was in university. The dream just made me remember it. That’s all.”

he began but I just turned and stared at him. I was about to tell him off when the coach came out and divided us into two teams. Crap. I wondered what we could possible do our first day in gym. . .. .. ... ... .... ..... ...... ....... ......... ........... Dodgeball. Fucking Dodgeball. Fucking Dodgeball with damn werewolves and vampires.

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“Nah. I've been so busy. Work and all.” Jamie leaned down and kissed her cheeks. “And we see those bestsellers, babe. Keep up the good work.” “Thanks, Jamie,” She followed Serg past the paddock and to the dressing room area. Suddenly and unconsciously, she paused, tensed. Sergio noticed her sudden pause and the reason for it, so he deliberately called out , “Hey, Leo! Nice race today.” Jules watched as Leo smiled the smile that lit up his face, the smile that made mllions of fans crown him 'the King of their Hearts,'. He walked towards them, his helmet tucked under his armpit.

Jessica asked. “Palm Springs, he has a championship match there next week,” Malachi said as Adara stood to one side. Malachi turned towards her and looked at her. “He always did like a good fight,” Adara said softly. “Are you okay?” he asked her and she nodded her head, still crying. “I’m okay, I’m just…something.” “It’ll be okay, Adara, let’s just get him home,” Malachi said as he hugged her again.