“He had been mulling over different ways to express his interest in her, but she just seemed to be interested in working. “How does one begin to look out from inside a box?” Kristina read from her assignment book, wrinkling her nose, “I have no freakin’ idea.”“Is the box opened or closed? Transparent or solid? What color is it? How big is it? Where is it located?”“I’m getting a headache,” Kristina groaned, covering her eyes.Bryon chuckled, pulling her hands away to look into her bright blue eyes.... He held them securely in his own, squeezing gently. “Usually, I find it easier to place myself in the line of question. It’s like when I work out my game plan each new season. I have to ask myself what different directions and moves I would need to take to achieve a win. Then I have to change my thought processes to being an opponent and question how I would stop the advancement. Does that make sense?”“I never thought football was so intellectual,” Kristina smiled, slowly pulling away and sipping her latte.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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