Fumbled Beginning by S. Jones EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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“WE’VE BEEN SPOTTED,” RHETT WHISPERED INTO MY EAR AS WE
entered the crowded pub.
“Fucking fantastic,” I grumbled, noticing a few cameras pointed our
way. I was tired, sore, and in a shitty mood.
The bar was packed, which was no surprise for a Friday night, and I
knew the second I stepped inside, we would have to fight for a place to sit.
You could feel the stares and hear the hushed conversations about our
presence, even though there was a Taylor Swift song playing at an
uncomfortable volume. There was nowhere in the state of Georgia where
ten Atlanta Arrow players could sneak in unnoticed.
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“Am I the only one who thinks this is nuts?” Rhett asked as we edged
our way toward the back bar, trying to minimize his six-foot-three tight end
body from drawing any further attention.
“No more than the actual marriage itself.” I glanced around, my level of
irritation spiking because I allowed myself to get dragged into this fiasco in
the first place.
Our teammate Beckett’s soon-to-be wife insisted that this little bachelor
party be low-key.
No strippers and no dance clubs. Just a few cigars and a little booze
with the boys. If you thought that was weird, that wasn’t even the craziest
part. Carrie and Beckett were already married. Tomorrow was their “vow
renewal” ceremony, but after the rough patch they went through last year
and almost getting divorced, they thought this would be a good way to start
fresh.
“At least they scheduled it during our bye-week. Lord knows we need
one after that press conference. Rogers really knows how to rattle your
cage.” Rhett grinned.
“Probably needs to find ways to compensate for his small dick and even
smaller brain,” I grunted out.
Tristan Rodgers was a hungry sports reporter who was always looking
to create a headline for himself. The guy would get a boner anytime he’d
get a reaction out of me during our team press conferences. He pretended to
ask tough questions about mistakes I’d made on the field. When he brought
up the team delaying my contract extension next season, he successfully
pissed me off. Instead of giving him a snappy comeback like he expected, I
just smiled and gave him a politically correct answer. He wasn’t happy with
my response, probably because he wouldn’t be getting a boner like he had
hoped.
We squeezed into an open space at the bar just as a group of girls
dispersed. They didn’t look old enough to drink and practically had “fake
ID” stamped on their foreheads.
“What’s your poison?” The female bartender leaned forward, eyeing us
impatiently. She had a scowl across her lips, most likely from dealing with
assholes like us all night. While my eyes went to the liquor bottles lining
the back, Rhett’s drifted to her cleavage.
Not wanting to come across as a creep like my buddy next to me, I
pretended to look over my choices even though I already knew what I
would order. “We’ll take two buckets of Corona and a bottle of Patron.”
She lifted a brow. “You want the whole bottle?”
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