The first time I met
Brody Easton was in the men’s locker room.
It was my first
interview as a professional sportscaster.
The famed quarterback
decided to bare all.
And by all, I don’t
mean he told me any of his secrets.
No.The arrogant ass decided to drop his towel,
just as I asked the first question.On
The Super Bowl MVP
quickly adopted a new hobby—screwing with me.
When I pushed back,
he shifted from wanting to screw with me, to wanting to screw me.
But I don’t date
And it’s not because
I’m one of the few women working in the world of professional football.
I’d date an athlete.
It’s the other kind
of player I don’t date.
You know the
type.Good looking, strong, cocky,
always looking to get laid.
Brody Easton was the
Every woman wanted to
be the one to change him.
But the truth was,
all he needed was a girl worth changing for.
Turned out, I was
Let’s face it.It never is.
There’s a story
between once upon a time and happily ever after…
And this one is ours.
About the Author
Vi Keeland is a native New Yorker with three
children that occupy most of her free time, which she complains about often,
but wouldn't change for the world. She is a bookworm and has been known to read
her kindle at stop lights, while styling her hair, cleaning, walking, during
sporting events, and frequently while pretending to work.She is a boring attorney by day, and an
exciting smut author by night!