Forward Passes (Seattle Lumberjacks)
“Riddled with guilt for not going with her when she needed him most, he walked back into the hotel lobby and shook the rain off his tux.
He’d rather follow Lavender, maybe cajole her into another round of in-flight sex, which would make both of them forget their problems, at least temporarily.
Maybe he’d leave as soon as he went back inside to grab his trophy. The press would crucify him if he left it on the table. They use it as one more piece of evidence regarding his lack of dedicatio...n, or they’d claim he drank too much to remember he’d gotten an award. Lavender was right about him staying. They’d be all over his ass for skipping out early.
At least camp was over, for now. He could crawl back to the relative obscurity of the islands and lick his wounds. It’d been another shitty day at mini-camp. He’d paced the sidelines and watched as his backup, Sam Pollard, took all the reps. The fact that he felt inclined to pace was somewhat encouraging.MoreLess
He’d rather follow Lavender, maybe cajole her into another round of in-flight sex, which would make both of them forget their problems, at least temporarily.
Maybe he’d leave as soon as he went back inside to grab his trophy. The press would crucify him if he left it on the table. They use it as one more piece of evidence regarding his lack of dedicatio...n, or they’d claim he drank too much to remember he’d gotten an award. Lavender was right about him staying. They’d be all over his ass for skipping out early.
At least camp was over, for now. He could crawl back to the relative obscurity of the islands and lick his wounds. It’d been another shitty day at mini-camp. He’d paced the sidelines and watched as his backup, Sam Pollard, took all the reps. The fact that he felt inclined to pace was somewhat encouraging.MoreLess
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