Athletes and Executives 3: October, Ghosts and Girlfriends

October started cold and dreary. Winds and dropped tempratures. There was even a day that a light dusting of snow shaded everything white. It didn't stick for more than a day but there was just enough to huck a few small snowballs around. October was...

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Athletes and Executives 1: August

Athletes and Executives: August, the First Meeting. The ringing wasn't loud but it woke him up. Ryan had always been a light sleeper. The bigger trick was untangling himself from his comforters and groping for the phone that had buzzed itself off...

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Bursting

I think I'd be blushing if I didn't have greater than my own bodyweight sitting squarely on my shoulders. There's just something lewd about squats. It'd be awkward if I didn't know that doberman's hand so well, resting just above the hernia strap,...

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