Nadia Washington spent majority of her life in an overly strict household, being the last child, her parents wanted to protect her from the world and keep her home as long as possible.
One day, Nadia decides that she no longer wants to live that lif...
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Impulsive, that's what I am. I sat outside Nadia's apartment for a couple minutes—head in my hands. I really just kissed her, it felt amazing, but now I'm conflicted.
I'm starting to like her a lot, but am I ready to take on a relationship at this point in my life? Am I ready to give somebody my affection and my time—especially with the type of career I have? With Allison it was easy, she is a model so we both were busy majority of the time.
I lifted my head up and ran my hand through my hair. Lord only knows what's going through Nadia's head, I know I can't get her outta mine.
With this last thought, I pull out of her complex and start to head back to my place. After arriving home, I threw my keys on the coffee table and went straight to my room. I removed my shirt and pants leaving me in just my boxers as I jumped in bed. Grabbing my phone to make sure my alarm was set for 6 am.
Despite me having a fractured wrist, I still had to attend all of our preseason games. Tomorrow we had a flight to Atlanta for our second preseason game against the Falcons. With that, I placed my phone on the night stand hoping to get some sleep, exhaustion setting in.
"I said I would want a rematch" Nadia smirks at me "this time if I win I know exactly what I want" a mischievous look on her face
"What makes you think you would win this time?" I say sending a glance her way
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"Just a hunch" she was feeling real confident this time around
Waking closer to her, her back towards my front, I had to ask "and what exactly is it you want if you win?" I said pressing against her
She turns around facing me, "You" she says boldly
"You don't need to win to get me" the sexual tension in the room growing thicker by the second
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