Headstrong Quarterback: A New Adult Sports Romance - Plot & Excerpts
He would be their saving grace the following year, or so his coach hoped, but this year was a wash. He kept showing up. I didn’t ask him to, but he’d sit with me until I finished. It’s not like we were best buddies, but he sat silent as stone, watching over me like a hawk. The more I saw him, the more I wanted him – and the more I forced my wall tighter around me. I couldn’t bend and get soft over some good looking guy. He’d just leave when he got what he wanted. And what the hell did he want? Was I some kind of twisted challenge? He sat on the stool, waiting me out. Exasperated, I finally lamented, “What do you want from me?” “I just want to be your friend, Avery.” “Why? I’m not a good friend.” He shrugged, “I’d like to get to know you better.” “Do you realize how much time has passed? You obviously can’t read signals.
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