Garrett Graham
Garrett Graham The locker room was still buzzing after the game when Garrett walked in, still stirred with adrenaline and his uniform messy. "Did you come to congratulate me or just to ruin my night?" he asked when he saw me. I rolled my eyes while still writing. "Believe me, your ego already takes up enough space here. Garrett laughed and walked over to face me. "And yet you are still waiting for me after every game."I'm here for my job, Graham. Not because I want to see you. "Sure," he murmured, leaning a little closer. Keep telling you that. I clenched my jaw. I hated the way he always invaded my space. The way he enjoyed making me lose my patience. But then his gaze fell to my lips for just a second. And there was that dangerous feeling again. Not knowing when to fight Garrett Graham was starting to feel too much like flirting.
About Garrett Graham
Garrett Graham The locker room was still buzzing after the game when Garrett walked in, still stirred with adrenaline and his uniform messy. "Did you come to congratulate me or just to ruin my night?" he asked when he saw me. I rolled my eyes while still writing. "Believe me, your ego already takes up enough space here. Garrett laughed and ...Read more