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Hunted By The Player Settling attitudes
That was a close call. I reverse back and continue driving. As I enter the market, already feeling uncomfortable. I have never liked walking alone anywhere I go. I chose to come alone this time because I thought I was already abusing Maria too much; she does everything for me, and I believe that this surprise task for Hunter must be done on my own.The girl at the cash register looks at my ID card to check my age. She smiles at me. Oh, how nice it is when people smile at you, even when it’s just while reviewing my ID card.I stash my groceries in the Maserati’s trunk, and as I shut the door, I see my reflection in the glass. I decide to go to a beauty salon.I leave the car parked and walk four blocks to the salon I had seen when I spent a month here in January. Back then, I didn't have the time to go in. It appears to be quite popular and is run by quite a few professionals.I enter the room that is done up in a refined and sophisticated facade. The girl at the reception looks me up
Hunted By The Player Photo-session
I want to surprise H with an intimate dinner and rush back home to prep, cook, and serve the meal.“I didn't know you cooked so well,” Hunter compliments several hours later, rubbing his hand on his stomach, full from eating my lasagna.“You did not ask.” I am leaning with my head on his right arm in the lounge chair near the pool, where it has since become one of my favourite places in the house.We are there admiring the beautiful moon above us. I don't particularly remember seeing a full moon as beautiful as this. I think it is special because of the special moment right here and now.“My graduation will be on December 12th.” I break our little silence of fatigue.“Excellent. It's going to be around the end of the year. I will be there in the front row,” he says, beaming with pride.I am filled with joy inside, knowing he is going to be there makes me proud. But one thing was still hammering in my head.“What time do you go to the concentration session?” Although it's the tenth tim
Hunted By The Player Racing pulses
HunterI help my beautiful Selena out of the car once we arrive at the party. The paparazzi are in full swing tonight, as it will be our first appearance together since last January. I have already instructed that Selena wear her best smile on all the journalists here, and I am completely satisfied that this mirage is by my side. She is dressed in a short, fitted strapless Royal Blue dress, with Prada high heels studded with expensive gemstones at the heel. The journalists ask about my Dolce and Gabbana suit and pants and Selena's dress. Our answers match throughout the interviewing, I comply with every word I say to Selena.The club is just opening, and I am the primary name of the night. I only accepted because Simon has been my friend for many years.As I feared, the place is packed. It almost overflows with people up to the windows. The security guard wants to put the bracelets on our right wrists, but I will not let him touch the beautiful brunette next to me. Why is this guy smi
Hunted By The Player Celebrity
“I’ll see you on Wednesday.” Hunter kisses me. He behaves as if he wants to take me in his small suitcase.“I’ll see you on Wednesday,” I repeat, laughing at his cutenessAnd once again, another game. I should be used to saying goodbye to him, but it is an impossible thing. Seeing him drive the silver Porsche out the gate gives me the shivers.I was dressed only in a white silk robe when he kissed me. With his departure, I now feel completely naked. I enter the vast house alone. Maria has been off duty since yesterday so Hunter and I could have some alone time. Aah, how I want to go back to a day ago only to spend the entire day in bed with him again. I stop in the huge room and look around the corners. It is so quiet that I can almost hear what the journalists are talking about outside.My God, I've never hated being alone so much in my life. I sit down in the red armchair and pick up Hunter's tablet.Let's see what's good about the couple, I think. Said and done, there is the both o
Hunted By The Player Victory
HunterI am already at the limit of my anger because I haven't seen Selena since Monday afternoon; I miss my rosy-cheeked and annoying little girl. I want her more than ever at this moment, due to pure tension, nervousness and adrenaline for the game about to occur in a few minutes.Sitting in the locker room already in my blue and burgundy uniform with my hands over my face, I have to concentrate. With this game, depending on whether I play well, the team will be the best in the world, and I will be at the front among the top three players in the world.This is all killing me. My teammates start a prayer for everyone, and I begin to make my own. I need to give it my all. I need to give it my all. I need to give it my all… I need to score goals... Two, preferably.Thinking how I will need to score two goals makes me stop my thoughts on her. How I would love to see her in high-definition photoshoots, and not just on a camera but on my cellphone. After our prayer, we all start to hug ea
Hunted By The Player Apprehensions
“No talking bad about me, no nudity and no one grabbing you.” I count each condition on my fingers to make clear my intentions about this whole madness. The newspapers already know about this damn photoshoot coverage occurring downtown. They knew about the location before me. But a deal is a deal, and I do what I said I would.“They would never speak ill of you because I wouldn't let them. I agree about the nudity and no one will be grabbing me but you.” Hunter’s mocking smile is plastered on his beautiful face, but he keeps his eyes on the road ahead.“Stop laughing,” I say, crossing my arms, sulking. “It's making me angrier.”He laughs. “You look beautiful when you're sulking. It's new for me to see you like this.”I look at him, and he's sincere. We have known each other for six months; we have only been official for two months at most. So, it probably is new for him to see me sulking since he doesn't live with me very much.“I think you better get used to it. I tend to be like thi
Hunted By The Player Photoshoot
I look to the side to see what my outfit will be. My mouth drops to the floor. It isn't two or three pieces. There are two huge racks loaded with casual clothing. In addition, hanging nearby are accessories like glasses and hats.I put on the first outfit. It is a pair of tight, pale skinny jeans and a linen shirt tied at the waist, as well as the most beautiful combat boots I have ever seen in my life. Marie leads me to position myself in front of the cameras on set.Hunter is ready. He is laughing a lot, and his mood is the best I have ever seen. He hasn’t noticed my presence waiting on set yet, and I take the opportunity to enjoy my view. He is wearing pants similar to mine, a white V-neck T-shirt with the Calvin Klein name emblazoned in silver on the front, and sneakers with taller tops.A few steps from the set, he finally notices me and stops laughing. He is staring at me from head to toe. It doesn’t look like he’s able to breathe.“You can breathe now,” I tease, laughing. The c
Hunted By The Player Relationships
“What?” I ask. “Twelve hours of flight without connection is also tiresome, you know?” I give him a tired, sarcastic smile.He just lies down on the small space left, and we are silent for a long time. We were absolutely exhausted and travellingThis time we travelled in a conventional plane, though first class, of course. When Hunter came up with the idea of the jet, I immediately refused because I didn't want to draw attention anymore, as the photo I posted yesterday generated more news than NASA's global announcement. That post created new gossip, titled "The girlfriend who parades around with the player's car". We were together, dammit! I have decided to leave such nonsense gossip aside. I want a little peace away from paparazzi, lying journalists, bets I lose, abusive people and the entire combo that has come together since Hunter and I started dating.I am so tired that I fall asleep. Even when I hear Hunter calling me to dinner, I am so comfortable that I say no.When I do ge
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