It was April 28, 1998, and Alexandra Jordan was born to Thomas Jordan and Katherine Wells. Thomas was an All-American Quarterback for the University of Mississippi, and Katherine just started law school student recently graduating from the University of Colorado with a bachelor's degree when Alexandra was born. They weren't sure how they would raise a child while in college, but they were bound and determined to make it work.
Alexandra always enjoyed being at the games, even when she was a baby. Her dad was a late-round draft pick in the NAFL and bounced around the league for a few years, mainly as a backup. Alexandra never missed a game of her dad's.Her mother became a lawyer and worked up to owning her law firm. Katherine held down the family home base in Oxford, MS, and went to Thomas's games on the weekends.The first spark of Alexandra's love of football came when her dad was with the New York Titans. Alexandra was allowed to go with her dad to practice when she was four years old. While playing with the other players' kids, Alexandra being the only girl playing football, she was getting picked on by the boys. They wouldn't let Alexandra play quarterback as they were worried that she'd throw like a girl and miss throws to receivers, but Alexandra was bound and determined to play with the boys.Alexandra was one of the younger kids playing, but you couldn't tell as she was four; she was going hard-hitting and knocking down kids that were 12 years old. Her aggression and persistence caught the eye of a superstar player for the Titans, the one the only Mike Jones. Mike Jones came over to Alexandra during one of his breaks and kneeled to talk to the four-year-old, saying: " You like hitting the boys, don't you? Do you want to learn a few things to better tackle the boys? " Alexandra excitedly nodded yes to Mike Jones. Mike Jones chuckles and says, " Ok, so you want to make sure you hit your opponent between their shoulders and knees. You want to hit them with your shoulder into their gut and wrap your arms around their waist while keeping your eyes on your opponent. You never want to put your head down when tackling, and you need to see where you're going, or you can hurt your neck. "Mike Jones spends about 10 minutes teaching 4-year-old Alexandra how to tackle and be a linebacker before he gets called back onto the field again. After practice, Mike Jones tells her dad that no matter what Alexandra wants to do in life that he always needs to encourage her to chase her dreams. Alexandra had that go-get-them instinct and passion for going after what she wanted. If football turns out not to be a phase, her dad needs to help her fight to be a football player, and he needs to be in Alexandra's corner.After that day, Alexandra no longer wanted to be a quarterback like her dad, but she wanted to be a linebacker. She would continue to use and practice what Mike Jones taught her that day. It was a couple of years later that Alexandra had to deal with tragedy; when Alexandra was about six and a half years old when a drunk driver hit her mom's car while she was driving home from work and died. Her dad was visibly shaken by the accident, and he took a couple of years off of football to raise Alexandra and her 2-year-old brother Rodney.Almost a year after her mom died, her dad met a woman named Stephanie Howard with two little boys of her own around Alexandra and her brother's age at the grocery store. Thomas and Stephanie would get married about a year later and have a couple of boys of their own. Thomas would go back to playing in the NAFL for a few more years; Alexandra would only get to go to her dad's games with the rest of the family, but not to any practices, as Stephanie was against her going because she claimed that Alexandra should be playing house and with dolls. Alexandra and Stephanie would constantly fight as Alexandra would want to play football with the boys, and Stephanie wanted her to be in dresses and play with the girls while learning how to be a proper lady.The only time Alexandra got to play football was when her dad was home playing with the boys, and he would only include her so she wouldn't feel left out as she was the only girl. She would still outshine her brother and her "stepbrothers." If she hit her stepbrothers too hard, Stephanie would yell at her and pull her into the house to get cleaned up for her etiquette lesson. The only thing that Stephanie wanted Alexandra to do that she didn't fight Stephanie in was doing ballet. Alexandra remembered her dad telling her about a legendary Pittsburgh wide receiver doing ballet from when he was four years old till his senior year of school.So from when Alexandra was seven years old till she graduated from high school, Alexandra did ballet. Alexandra wasn't allowed to play organized football until high school, as Stephanie wouldn't allow Alexandra to play organized sports with boys because it didn't fit for a proper lady. Thomas never helped Alexandra pursue her dream after her mother died. Things would've been better for Alexandra had her mom still been alive as not only was Katherine a proper lady, but she always believed that if you had a passion for something, you should do it and give 110% into it. She had a no-quit, no-excuse attitude that Alexandra inherited. Now, Thomas didn't mind that Alexandra was into football and wanted to play professionally; he just believed that women ran the house and the kids. Thomas would always say to everyone It's her house; I am lucky to live here.Stephanie ran the house, set up the rules, and raised the kids as she saw fit. Thomas would work and come home to be Stephanie's backup. As Alexandra grew up, she fought with Stephanie over how Alexandra looked. She couldn't help; she would grow to be six feet tall, but Stephanie would get on her about weight, how she was too big and fat, how she needed to quit eating so much, or she needed to eat healthily.Alexandra had a pretty balanced diet, she could eat a little healthier, and she was a very active child, but she just loved food. She got her love of food from both of her parents, who always seemed to have a picture of them having food. Stephanie could not accept Alexandra for the way she was; Stephanie had this idea in her head of how she wanted Alexandra to be as she never had a daughter of her own and was stuck with five boys. Stephanie wanted Alexandra to be a proper petite lady with outstanding etiquette who always wore dresses and wanted her to be an equestrian show rider. Still, as Alexandra grew taller than expected, Stephanie changed her mind about Alexandra being an actress or model due to her height. The boys, unfortunately, mistreated Alexandra in different ways. She was either too tall, too fat, too masculine, or too friendly, or the boys wanted to be short kings climbing a giantess, wanted to do the so-called heifer challenge.The heifer challenge is where boys will make bets with each other on who can sleep with the heaviest girl, a very despicable thing to do. No one ever tried nor wanted to get to know Alexandra and date her. She had a few friends over the years, but none stuck around for various reasons. Some just used her as their fat friend to look better to guys, and some had her around to buy food, tickets to events, etc.Stephanie tried to get Alexandra into the High Society Girls Association; not only did Alexandra not try to belong with the other girls, but the other girls looked down on her, not that Alexandra even cared. She forced herself out of the High Society Girls Association and Stephanie's plan pretty quickly. Alexandra was only allowed to join the high school football team because her dad was the head coach of her high school's football team, and he wanted to coach his kid's teams. Stephanie would make sure that Alexandra played little as possible, as her dad would only put her in to play when they lost because the opposing team wouldn't want to tackle her.Alexandra got to play Running back and linebacker, as that was her deal with her dad if he made her play running back. Alexandra didn't get to play much in her freshman year, and she played a decent amount in her sophomore year. Alexandra played a lot in her Junior and Senior years, where she was an all-state Running Back and Linebacker in both years. She led the team to a state championship in her Senior year and broke nine school records in the process.It was enough to get several division one scholarships. Still, most importantly, Alexandra received the only offer that made her world, the University of Mississippi, a full ride to play football for Ole Miss. Her dad was so proud of her for picking his alma mater and disappointed in his stepson for going to Mississippi State, but that's what happens when you marry an in-state rival fan. Alexandra was redshirted in her freshman year, and she understood why to maximize her playing time as there were four seniors at linebacker in her freshman. Alexandra took advantage of being redshirted; she studied the playbook, rigorously watched game film, and practiced harder than anyone else on the team.The coaches noticed Alexandra's effort during her redshirt year and named her a starter in her freshman redshirt year. Alexandra kept up refining her craft and ended up having a great year as a linebacker, and she was named All-SEC. Alexandra was hyped for her sophomore year, and she was looking to be an All-American. Things were looking up finally, and Ole Miss had championship aspirations. Alexandra had a fantastic year, and she was a nightmare for opposing offenses. She was heading into the biggest game of the year, the Egg Bowl, the rivalry game versus Mississippi State.The week before the big game, Alexandra's stepbrother, Wilfred, was texting her talking up a big game about how he was going to run all over her, how she wasn't anything, and how she only got into Ole Miss because of who her daddy is. Alexandra never replied to him, and she just used it as fuel for the game. It was game day, and it was a defensive game. Alexandra had a great game. It seemed like Alexandra was everywhere; it seemed whatever the offense threw at the defense, Alexandra was shutting it down. Ole Miss kicked a field goal and was up 3-0 heading into the 4th quarter.When Mississippi State got the ball back, Wilfred made a decent three-yard run on the weak side. Wilfred gets up after running the ball and starts jawing his mouth off the trash, talking to Alexandra: " All right, that's how you do it. I'm going to show everyone why girls can't play football. I'll show your dad that he's proud of the wrong kid, 13. I'm going to put you in your place, Bitch. "Alexandra fired back: " You noticed that you ran on the opposite side of me. You've always been too scared to run at me, and I put your ass on the ground every time. Please don't assume that it's my fault you got daddy issues. I dare you to run at me. Bring it, punk. "That pissed off Wilfred, and he made sure they would run a play that he'd run the ball toward Alexandra. Mississippi State hiked the ball and pitched it to Wilfred, running on the strong side. Alexandra read the play perfectly and ran toward Wilfred, gearing up for a big hit. Wilfred knows it's now or never to show up his stepsister in front of a national audience and gears up to truck Alexandra. Alexandra aims for Wilfred's sternum like Mike Jones taught her to do years ago and was going to finish thru the tackle; at the last moment, when Alexandra can't adjust, Wilfred lowers his head and hits Alexandra's shoulder with the crown of his helmet.There was a thunderous crack, it sounded like a couple of bighorn sheep ramming into each other, and the stadium went silent. Alexandra was terrified when she got up from the massive hit; she heard a wrong sound during the collision, looked at her stepbrother, and immediately waved over the medical staff. Wilfred wasn't moving.It would later be confirmed that Wilfred was paralyzed from the neck down. Alexandra felt so bad about paralyzing him. Stephanie wanted Alexandra dead, and she couldn't believe that her firstborn was paralyzed. Her dad kept telling her and Stephanie that it was a clean hit and there wasn't anything Alexandra could've done differently to keep Wilfred from being paralyzed. Wilfred had lowered his head, and he was paralyzed.Alexandra couldn't deal with Stephanie after the hit, and her dad fought with Stephanie over it. After she finished her sophomore year, she transferred to the University of Colorado, where her mom went and graduated from. Alexandra would text and call her dad now and then but never went back home. Alexandra finished her collegiate football, having broken numerous records at Ole Miss and CU.She graduated from the University of Colorado with a degree in Business Management. Alexandra continued to play football with a women's semi-pro Women's team, Denver Outlaws, while supporting herself by selling insurance. Alexandra always continued to push towards playing in the NAFL.While Alexandra is stretching, Jeremy speaks up, saying, " Since I'm going to be coaching you and we're going to be spending more time together. Why don't you tell me about yourself to better coach you. "Alexandra looks up while stretching and replies, " Well, where do I start? " she thinks, considering how much to share with him as she doesn't like nor want to talk about herself.Jeremy sighs and shifts his weight from foot to foot as he thinks about what he wants to know about her. After all, he is trying to be a gentleman and not look or stare at her butt. Jeremy doesn't want her to see him as any other pig of a guy that treats women like objects. Furthermore, he wouldn't look at any other player that way, and he doesn't want to treat her differently based on her gender.There was something about Alexandra that she mysteriously took Jeremy. He also wondered to himself why he was having nightmares about his hit. It's like there was something in his mind banging at a trap door to ge
They both got done at about the same time. Jeremy came downstairs wearing a sleeveless shirt and grey sweatpants and instantly stopped when he saw Alexandra starting to jog on the treadmill; her leggings emphasized her shape and made her butt stand out.As much as Jeremy was a gentleman, he couldn't resist the tractor beam of her leggings. He shook his body to refocus as he needed to be a coach for Alexandra.As she was wrapping up warming up for training, Jeremy let her know that a buddy of his who was currently playing linebacker in NAFL for Houston sent him a workout that should work for her with some modifications. He gave Alexandra the printed workout to get her thoughts.She examined it and agreed to try it out with some changes, as Cupid sent Jeremy the reps and sets that he used.As they started the workout, Alexandra spoke up, " I thought about this more from yesterday regarding you asking questions about me to coach me better and get to know me. I thought it would only be fa
As Alexandra falls asleep, she dreams of Jeremy. Alexandra is in Jeremy's kitchen; Jeremy has just gotten home and comes toward her, smiling with satisfaction with having caught sight of Alexandra.Alexandra notices the fire of passion in Jeremy's eyes as he moves toward her." How was your day? " Alexandra says serenely at the sight of Jeremy." It was alright, but it's better now. " Jeremy quickly says." How is it bet... " Alexandra made an effort to respond but couldn't complete her question as Jeremy reached her and kissed her on the lips passionately. She ceases trying to finish her sentence; lets herself embrace the moment as she knows what he implied. She lets out a small moan; as she moans, he has to taste her; he starts to galocher with her." O Mon Amour, " He gasps as he kisses down her neck while lightly caressing her body with his hands starting with her fingertips and moving down her arms towards her navel. He takes her shirt off and then kisses her on those jaw-droppin
The table is shaking; she's going that hard. She can feel that he's about to explode, and she vice-grips his sword with a few more hard thrusts; they both will get ecstasy. Right before she's finished, Alexandra wakes up throwing herself up, sweating, breathing hard, and extremely wet. " I can't believe this; I had a wet dream about Jeremy, and I'm still horny. " she thinks.Alexandra huffs and puffs as she needs to take care of herself, but she has to prepare for the tryouts. She grabs her bullet and heads for the shower to accomplish both. " Jeremy will be at the tryouts; what will I do? I don't want to see him immediately, not after my dream. You know what? I'm going to concentrate on the tryouts and ignore him. " thinking to herself.She gets ready for the day and heads out to the tryouts. Once she gets to the field, she heads to the coaches to check in for the tryouts.Coach Kuttin sees her and says, " Alex, you don't need to be here. You have earned a spot on the team, or are yo
"Ditto..." Heather chirped, her jaw nearly dropping. "Well, is it... Ok?" Alexandra asked, noticing the blank look on the girl's face. The pair exchanged a look before Heather said. "If the sex came in fabric form... You found it. We love it." Alexandra rolled her eyes. "I still want to look classy, ya know." "You look amazing. Trust us; I wish like hell I could look that fabulous." Just then, a sales girl peeked in the private dressing area. "Parden me ladies, I couldn't help but overhear. I should let you know that Mr. Davis is extending his tab to cover your friends if they want to peruse our selection. We do have nonformal accessories, as well as shoes." Heather slapped the arm of the chair and pointed at Alexandra. "Girl, if you don't marry him, I will." Soon after, they check out, each getting a dress, accessories, and a pair of heels as they didn't want to take advantage of Jeremy's generosity. Alexandra heads to get ready for the special event that Jeremy is taking her
Then Jeremy pops the big question: " How would you like to be kissed? "Alexandra finishing her bite of cheesecake, looks at him a little shocked, then says with a sassy smirk, " You know, I always thought that everyone should strive to have chivalry. It used to be so noble to have chivalry that great knights would have the combined qualities that made up chivalry. When women are chivalrous, they should be honored for doing so, while men should have it in their mind that it should be a standard to be chivalrous and strive to be noble like a knight. When men are chivalrous, they show their feminine side, showing that they are thinking about others above themselves and also caring for others. You're the prime example of the modern-day chivalrous knight. You're always putting others first and taking care of them. You make sure that everyone is treated fairly and equally. Even now, instead of taking a chance with a 50/50 chance of succeeding or ruining a perfectly good relationship, You a
Her hand touched and caressed the rugged flesh bringing it to life. Jeremy reaches down, pushing his trousers the rest of the way off, leaving them in a messy crumple on the bedroom floor, his belt clanging against the hardwood, the only sound in the room they're panting breaths as they grasped for each other in the dark clinging and wanting. He sets up fingers, nimbly dancing along the back seam of her dress to unzip it, feeling the soft silk fabrics pool in his hands as he lifts it over her head and tosses it to parts unknown in the bedroom. She threw her head back in a long and husky moan; his lips and tongue tantalized her throat and collarbone. Positioning herself as she straddled him, sliding her most intimate places with his own feeling hot partying of flesh as she settled onto his lap. Alexandra cooed with appreciation. Their body's moving in unison, a sensual dance of passion and fire. Lips crashing in moments of lustful ecstasy. Each gasped, and another kiss captured brea
Jeremy smiles, then says, " A movie buff, huh? I'll have to remember that. I'm also a movie buff, so we'll definitely have some fun times. You're right, let's go to bed, and I can finish my workout when we get up in a few hours, then I'll make breakfast. "They head back to Jeremy's bedroom and end up snuggling to sleep on his California King bed for the next five hours till Jeremy's alarm goes off.Alexandra groans, huffing and puffing, letting out, " Come on, you've got to be kidding. Who gets up this early on a Sunday also!!! Who are you for not switching that off after blowing my back out. That shit is rude I need my damn beauty sleep." she growls slapping him on the back repeatedly.Jeremy smiles and chuckles, then says, " I get up this early every morning to work out. I'm going to finish up my workout, and you can come join me if you want, or you can go back to sleep, and I'll still make breakfast after I'm done. "She sighs and thinks for a second, then responds, "Yeah, well, n
After an intense training session, Alexandra sank onto the cold metal bench in the locker room, wiping sweat from her brow. Her muscles ached pleasantly—a reminder of the hard work she’d put in. She reached for her phone, noticing a text from an unknown number. Curiosity piqued, she opened it."Hi Alexandra, this is Jenifer Walter. Hope you don't mind, Jeremy gave me your number after our meeting. I'm in Denver for the next couple of days and would love to meet in person before heading back to Atlanta. Looking forward to hearing from you!"Alexandra blinked in surprise. Jenifer Walter. The name brought a flood of memories and admiration. Jenifer had been the first woman to play in the Wild West Indoor Football League, a formidable linebacker and occasional running back for the Texas Oilers. But why was she reaching out now? And what exactly was Jeremy up to?Taking a deep breath, Alexandra wondered, *Is Jeremy having Jenifer do his dirty work now?* Her relationship with Jeremy was a t
Jeremy's office was bathed in the soft, golden glow of the afternoon sun, casting long shadows on the polished wooden floor. His desk was cluttered with papers, reports, and a laptop where the faces of the WWIF team owners, the league commissioner Larry Helton, and the compliance officer were displayed via a conference call. The tension was palpable as the meeting began, with Jeremy's phone on speaker mode."Larry, are we all set for the meeting?" Jeremy asked, his voice steady but laced with the weight of the upcoming confrontation."Yes, Jeremy," Larry Helton replied, his authoritative tone clear through the speaker. "Everyone from the league will remain silent and on the line during your meeting with Terrell Hillis and Coach Lombardi. We'll intervene only if necessary.""Understood," Jeremy said, a sense of relief washing over him. "Thank you for your cooperation."Just as he finished speaking, the door to his office opened, and Terrell Hillis and Coach Bill Lombardi walked in. Jer
The Las Vegas sun was beginning its descent, casting a golden glow over the tarmac as Alexandra boarded her flight back to Denver. Her teammates were still basking in the afterglow of their championship victory, their celebration extending through the vibrant nightlife of Vegas. But Alexandra had always been different. She savored the moment but understood the importance of humility and focus. The championship was the pinnacle of her career, yet she knew that resting on her laurels could lead to complacency. As the plane lifted off, Alexandra gazed out the window, the sprawling city of lights shrinking below her. She felt a strange mix of exhilaration and calm. Winning had been a dream come true, but she couldn't shake the feeling that bigger challenges lay ahead. By the time the plane touched down in Denver, it was already 7 PM. She collected her bags and headed home, eager to unwind.The streets of Denver were quieter compared to the buzz of Vegas. As she entered her apartment, she
A few weeks had gone by since the Denver Outlaws began their dominating run through the playoffs. The team was on fire, and their momentum seemed unstoppable. For Jeremy, the owner of the Outlaws, the stakes were high, but his confidence in the team was unwavering. During the same period, his other team, the Colorado Cannibals, tore through their opponents to secure a spot in the OK Corral Bowl against the Omaha Cattlemen. With both teams heading into championship games, Jeremy faced a logistical challenge. The Outlaws' game was set for Saturday in Las Vegas, while the Cannibals' game was scheduled for Sunday in Denver. As both team owner and head coach, Jeremy needed to be at both events.Late one night in his office, Jeremy stared at his calendar, scribbling and crossing out potential schedules. His assistant, Melissa, knocked gently on the door. "Jeremy, you look like you could use a break."Jeremy glanced up, a tired smile on his face. "I wish I could, Melissa. I'm trying to figur
The familiar buzz of Alexandra's phone pulled her out of her afternoon reverie. It was 4 PM, and she saw Jeremy's name flash on the screen. She quickly opened the message."Hey Alex, I was able to pull some strings and get an additional five minutes during halftime to give the Outlaws recognition for their undefeated regular season. We want to encourage the fans to come support the Outlaws during their playoff and championship push. Also, all the alcohol and food will be ready for you and your teammates in my owner's box. Hope you all have fun and enjoy yourselves at the game. - Jeremy."Alexandra's lips curled into a smile. Jeremy had always been a bit elusive when it came to showing support for the Outlaws, given his primary focus on the Colorado Cannibals. But today seemed different. She quickly texted back."Thanks, Jeremy! This means a lot to us. We'll be there. Looking forward to the game."After sending the message, she texted her teammates that were going to the game with her.
Alexandra stepped into the cozy yet bustling Japanese Sushi restaurant that had become a favorite lunch spot for her and Alicia. The rich aroma of soy and ginger mixed with the sizzling sounds of the grill created an inviting atmosphere. It was precisely 1 PM, and she spotted Alicia at their usual corner table, waving enthusiastically. Alexandra smiled, but her smile widened when she noticed a third person at the table."Heather!" Alexandra exclaimed, surprised. "I didn't know you were joining us today!"Heather stood up, a sly grin on her face. "Alicia thought it would be a good idea to surprise you," she said, giving Alexandra a warm hug."Surprise!" Alicia chimed in, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "We haven’t all been together in a while, and I thought it would be fun."Alexandra hugged Alicia and then took her seat. "This is a wonderful surprise. I've missed our trio."The three women settled into their seats and picked up the menus. Alexandra scanned the options, her eyes flit
The morning sun bathed Brewster’s Café in a warm, inviting glow as Alexandra stepped inside at precisely 10 AM. The café was bustling with the usual morning rush, the scent of freshly brewed coffee mingling with the aroma of baked pastries. Alexandra’s heart beat faster in anticipation of the meeting. She spotted Jeremy already seated at a corner table, nervously stirring his coffee. His eyes lit up when he saw her, a flicker of hope crossing his face.“Alexandra,” he greeted, standing up awkwardly before sitting back down. She nodded in acknowledgment and ordered her coffee—a caramel macchiato, her favorite—before joining him at the table.The silence between them was heavy, filled with unspoken words and lingering emotions. Alexandra took a moment to gather her thoughts. She had rehearsed this meeting in her mind countless times, but now that it was happening, everything felt surreal.Jeremy took a deep breath, breaking the silence. “I’d like to go first if you don’t mind,” he said,
A few weeks had passed since the high-stakes Cattlemen vs. Cannibals game, yet the intensity of that night still reverberated through Jeremy's mind. The Cannibals were gearing up for their final push towards the playoffs, but the path was anything but smooth. Terrell Hillis, with his relentless ambition, continued to meddle with the Cannibals' roster, causing weekly turnover and attempting to disrupt the team's chemistry. His goal was clear: to undermine Jeremy's success as head coach and reclaim the position for himself.Despite the turmoil, Jeremy remained resolute. His focus was split between managing the Cannibals and his new venture with the Denver Outlaws. The women's football league had recently approved the sale of the Outlaws to Jeremy, a move that marked a significant milestone in his career. With this new responsibility, Jeremy had to make strategic decisions quickly and effectively. One of his first was to hire Chris Wixson, affectionately known as "The Wiz," as the Outlaw
Alexandra took a deep breath as she walked down the silent, dimly lit hallway of the visiting team's facilities. Her cleats echoed with each step, a rhythmic reminder of the intense game she had just played. She approached a door labeled "Coach's Office" and hesitated for a moment, her hand hovering over the doorknob. Gathering her thoughts and summoning her courage, she pushed the door open and stepped inside.Mike Jones glanced up from his desk, his eyes widening in surprise. The room was modest, with shelves lined with binders and playbooks, a couple of framed jerseys on the walls, and the faint smell of liniment in the air. Alexandra's eyes locked with his, and she saw the familiar spark of intensity that had always defined him, both as a player and now as a coach."Alexandra, take a seat," Mike said, motioning to the chair across from him. As she sat down, he leaned back and studied her, his brow furrowing. "I saw a lot of intensity from you tonight. It reminded me of myself when