The Visiting Side
But this isn't an ordinary post-game stretch. we both know what he's doing. and it's working on me. god i hate that nag. i try to busy myself, slipping off my own jacket. but i can't resist sneaking little glances in the horse's direction.
The Wasted Youth, Chapter 1 - Penance and Reflection
You don't remember the post-game party last night? you know, ariana, the girl you've been chasing after for the past two years?" i punch him in the shoulder and he laughs loudly, rubbing his arm as he hands over the joint.
Gentlemen's Agreement
Nate said, watching the game coverage transition to post-game analysis without a hint of eye contact. "i don't know if i'm always going to be in the mood for it." "definitely, definitely," rex stammered, nodding in instant agreement.
The Incontinent Coach
When the game was over and he just wrapped up his post-game chat with the team, steve approached ray in the locker room. "you okay, buddy?" steve asked. ray looked at the coach with his tired, bloodshot eyes. "i screwed up," ray hazily replied.
What's Ado?
"gotta do the post game meetings and stuff. and there's a gigantic party, you know that." "after that. i can steal you away from the party before tomorrow morning, yes?" "is it really stealing if what you're taking is yours anyway?"
What Lies Within
As he sat himself down in the post-game barracks, his aged torso still gleams with sweat from all the spirit-charged smacking he had done.
For Love and Football
After the game and post-game handshakes, a jubilant squad from laurens boarded the bus to head home, many of them whooping it up and hollering in joy. but seth sat there and stared dead ahead, unfazed by the excitement that his teammates displayed.
Tron Expansion - 05 - Mutation
In a way it was why he was there now, to beat the post-games rush. though, the lack of people placed him in a state of isolation. there was a chime from the speakers as a feminine voice softly announced the approaching station.
Merry Christmas you Sack of Shit
Even the guest room hadn't changed, the hole that jim made in a drunken post game celebration. it all felt...homey.
The Great Silverback
"so what do you want to watch for the post-game wind down?" * * * sayen sighed and tapped her teeth with a pen. "subject proved to be rather resistant to standard methods.
Close as Brothers
If it was any bit as often as his own fantasies involving a post-game shower and the kangaroo quarterback, nothing short of a meteor strike would knock him out of it. and deep down, if he was honest, he was enjoying the show.
He Goes Where He Wanna
, instructed beatrix in the post-game hall, after their singular victory in one of their many bouts of ancient-defending.