Tight End

I met the man of my dreams at trivia night.
How was I supposed to know he was a famous NFL player?

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Brody Carter is everything a girl could ever want.
Strong, charming, insanely hot–and with a sizzling Texas twang to his deep voice.
Not to mention the sense of humor that makes me double-over with laughter.
But at the end of our amazing night, after I gave him my number?
He never called me.

Now it’s three months later.
I’m a cheerleader on the Salt Lake City Stallions.
And I just learned that Brody Carter is the team’s Tight End.
Which means it’s literally my job to watch his chiseled body run around, all covered in sweat.