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Game On! #8Sunday #werwriwa

Game on! is my new short story I’m serving up on Weekend Writers Warriors weekend_writing_warriorsveteransbadge_4#8Sunday. Please see the link below and check out many talented authors’ snippets.

Teammates of the area’s new pro football team, Heath and Dugan, are kicking back on a beach near their rental house after practice when they spy two hot girls. Dugan throws a pass off the mark to gain the ladies attention. While Heath apologizes and picks up their spelt brews, his buddy offers them some of theirs.

“Not a problem, ladies.” The passer motioned to his beach chair.

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But of course, her model looking friend was always first pick. Jordan handed the ball over to the intended receiver, giving him the once over.
Whooa! More to her tastes anyway. Tall, sandy-blonde with muscular shoulders that v’d into a six-pack. The stripe on his board shorts accentuated his well-carved butt.

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“Heath,” he offered, extending his hand.

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“Miller?” She joked, comparing him a well known NFL tight-end. Almost the same height and just as muscular. A definite hard-body. He might have been threatening looking if not for those endearing dimples and genuine smile.

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Game On! “Hit me with your best shot” #8Sunday #wrewriwa

Game on! is my new short story I’m serving up on Weekend Writers Warriors weekend_writing_warriorsveteransbadge_4#8Sunday. Please see the link below and check out many talented authors’ snippets.

Teammates of the area’s new pro football team, Heath and Dugan, are kicking back on a beach near their rental house after practice when they spy two hot girls.

“Looks like mommies’ day out with the kiddies,” Gigi grumbled.

“Says the huntress,” Jordan joked to her friend while leading them to the less crowded fishing area.

“I want confirmation this new bikini is worth the money,” Gigi replied thrusting out her breasts and swaying her hips from side to side.

A hurtling dark form seized Jordan’s attention. With honed finesse she snagged a spiraling pigskin inches from their heads, not flinching as the football stung her fingers with a slap.

Gigi squeaked, dropping her bag with their drinks.

“Sorry!” the intended receiver and hard body called out from the surf.

The passer grimaced at his foul. “Jesus, my bad!”

At least the receiver had the decency to look embarrassed as Jordan handed him the ball.

Hope you enjoyed this week’s #8Sunday from Game On! and will check out other authors at Weekend Writing Warriors.