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feeling when he scored on Tate. But the greatest feeling was when he looked up and Kacey was waving her arms in the air, cheering for him.

He had it all.

Rubbing his hands together, Jordie leaned on the edge of his seat as he waited for Elli to call him in. He wasn’t sure why he was nervous. This was cut-and-dried and already in the books. He knew his salary, he knew she was keeping him, so why was his heart pounding in his chest? Letting out a long breath, he leaned back in his chair and stretched out his legs. It had been a long, hard practice, which was why he was kind of late, not that Elli would mind. His agent wasn’t even there yet.

But why was he nervous?

When his phone dinged with a message, he pulled it out of his pocket to see that it was from Kacey.

Kacey: What are you doing after the meeting with Elli?

Jordie: AA.

Kacey: With Karson?

Jordie: Going alone today.

He waited for her to text him back, but to his surprise, it took longer than he thought.

Kacey: Are you coming back to the house afterward?

Jordie: Yeah, you’ll be there, right?

Kacey: Yeah, waiting on you.

Jordie smiled.

Jordie: Naked?

Kacey: Maybe, this is what I look like right now.

He grinned as a picture of her in only a thong came up in his thread.

Jordie: You really do have the best ass I’ve ever seen.

Kacey: Thanks ☺ I bought these from Lacey’s shop for you to tear off. I might start there.

His brow raised in confusion.

Jordie: Start there?

Kacey: Yeah, I don’t make that much with the Assassins and I only work in the mornings now. I’m kind of bored come the afternoon.

Jordie: You really don’t need that much money. I’m about to sign a huge contract.

Kacey: I know, but I can’t depend on you to support me.

His face scrunched up more.

Jordie: Why the hell not? You’re my woman.

Kacey: This is very true, but you know, what if it doesn’t work out? And then I’ve been depending on you and I have nothing.

He glared.

Jordie: Won’t happen. You aren’t going anywhere.

Kacey: lol. Okay, so this is a convo for later, I guess.

Jordie: I guess so. Have you thought about moving in with me?

Kacey: You’re killing me.

Jordie: I’ll take that as a no. Stop being a relationship staller and get it together, Kacey King. Be my woman, move in with me, and have lots of loud sex.

Kacey: Dork, I’ll see you when you get back.

Jordie: Fine, love your stubborn ass.

Kacey: Love your dorky ass more.

He smiled as he clicked off his messages and went to his Facebook. Hitting the status update section, he wrote:

My girlfriend is the most stubborn-ass woman in the world, but I wouldn’t be head over heels in love with anyone but her. Love you, Kacey King.

He posted it and then grinned. He wasn’t that big a Facebooker, but when he updated his status, it usually meant something. The world needed to know what he thought of his girlfriend, and he was sure to get some kind of response. Hopefully out of her. He also wanted to remind her that he cared. He may not have had to woo her like Lacey had suggested in the beginning, but he still thought that little things like Facebook posts and Snickers would keep her happy. She didn’t like flowers like a normal chick, so he fed her. It usually worked.

As he expected, his Facebook started to blow up, his phone dinging left and right, stealing his attention.

Hitting the comments, he laughed as he read through each one.

Lucas Brooks: I’m surprised she even dates a guy from Duck Dynasty. You should be happy she’s staying. BTW it’s not playoff season, do something about your face.

Erik Titov: Pansy ass.

Karson King: Loser, stop posting shit about my sister. But really, she is the biggest pain in the ass I know.

Kacey King: Shut up, Karson King. And don’t you mean you’re the biggest pain in the ass? And you hush too, Jordie, but I do love you too.

Shea Adler: Aren’t you in a meeting? Show some respect for my wife and stop Facebooking about your high school romance. Big dweeb.

Tate Odder: Cap, people don’t say dweeb anymore.

Shea Adler: Says the kid that doesn’t speak English.

Tate Odder: Yes, I’m a little delayed in your language, but at least I’m a kid and not an old ass.

Karson King: BUUUUUURRRNNNNNNN!!!! But he said it. Not me. Don’t hate me and get me traded.

Lucas Brooks: Good one, Tate Odder.

Shea Adler:

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