Is it easier the second time around?
Football is life.
My father has been telling me that since I strapped on my first helmet. The sooner I get over this injury, the sooner I can get out of this dead-end town and back to the NFL.
But leaving Genevieve was tough enough the first time. That sweet little girl has had me wrapped around her finger since first grade.
Now, she’s all woman, with deadly curves and an attitude to boot.
Our bodies are drawn together like magnets. Will the NFL have to wait?