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Coffin Corner

Penulis: Larry Moose
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2023-07-24 13:00:44

Jeremy's foot pressed hard on the accelerator, the engine of his old Honda roaring to life. The tires screeched against the asphalt as he tore through the city streets, leaving a trail of dust and bewilderment in his wake. Darkness settled over the urban landscape, swallowing the fading daylight with an insatiable hunger.

His mind churned with a volatile mix of frustration and anger, fueled by the message that had shattered the delicate peace he had managed to carve out with Alexandra. The decision made, based on an incident from the previous day, had been a bitter blow, a stark reminder that he could never escape the clutches of his responsibilities.

The city lights blurred into a kaleidoscope of colors as Jeremy weaved through traffic, his focus solely on reaching his destination. Thoughts of romance and relaxation were replaced by a seething determination to confront the source of his discontent.

As the city's embrace loosened its grip, Jeremy felt the
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  • Blindside Beauty    Horse Collar Tackle

    Jeremy lay awake in the silent darkness of Sunday night, his thoughts whirling around the imminent decision he had to make. Hillis' suspension bore down heavily on him, the ticking clock giving him just two days to shape the course of the player's future. As sleep finally beckoned and his thoughts began to blur, the familiar nightmare crept in. It had started when he embarked on the grueling journey of rehabbing his injury and had persisted up until Alexandra unintentionally sparked the embers of his love for the game. The realization that his recurring torment had started to wane since rekindling his passion had not dawned on him, a connection hidden even to them both.The nightmare was a replay of his rookie year's first play in the preseason game, a moment that would mark the end of his playing career. He had always possessed an uncanny ability to read defenses like an open book. In his dream, he saw the defense setting up an overload blitz cover 2. With a quic

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2023-07-25
  • Blindside Beauty    Squib Kick

    The soft glow of the chandelier in Jeremy's chateau kitchen cast long, warm shadows on the antique oak table where they sat, their half-eaten dinner growing cold. The grandeur of the place was a stark contrast to the simple intimacy of their conversation. Jeremy had already presented his proposition: a week away from the city, up in his mountain ranch, branding cattle under the wide-open skies. Alexandra, a spirited insurance saleswoman and the defensive captain of her football team, found the offer enticing, but her commitments weighed heavy on her mind.Jeremy watched her, reading the worry etched on her face, the slight furrowing of her brows. He admired her sense of responsibility towards her job and her team, but he also knew the need for respite. They both needed it. And so, an idea sparked in his mind, a win-win solution that might just tip the scales in his favor." Alex, " he began, his voice soft yet steady, " What if you could mix business with pleasure?

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2023-07-26
  • Blindside Beauty    Second String

    Underneath the velvet curtain of the night, Jeremy and Alexandra finally found themselves at the threshold of Jeremy's Mountain Ranch. They had arrived later than expected, the hands on the clock nudging past eleven, and the inky darkness shrouding the details of their new home from Alexandra's keen eyes. All she could make out was the silhouette of a sturdy two-story log cabin, its timeworn facade whispering tales of a past as rugged as the ranch itself.As the truck's gravel-crunching arrival came to a halt, Jeremy wasted no time. With practised efficiency, he unloaded their horses and led them into the warm refuge of a nearby barn. The air was thick with the sweet scent of hay and the comforting murmur of the animals as they settled into their new surroundings. Once the horses were attended to, Jeremy collected their luggage and navigated a familiar path to the back door.The key turned in the lock with a comforting click, and they stepped into the heart of the cabin. The kitchen gr

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2023-07-27
  • Blindside Beauty    Let's Ride

    As the morning sun climbed high in the clear sky, Jeremy and Alexandra ambled back to the mountain ranch. Their morning had been filled with the sweet connection of a shared ride, a somewhat romantic air mingling with the scent of horses and the dust of the trail. The rugged beauty of Jeremy's property served as a picturesque backdrop, and Alexandra was slowly falling in love with the landscape, if not the rancher himself.Their return coincided with the arrival of Lloyd, Jeremy's friend. His RAM pickup truck pulled up, drawing a horse trailer behind it. A cloud of dust marked his arrival, settling on the rough-hewn logs of the cabin as he clambered out. Lloyd was a man of the earth, his laugh was rich and deep, his hands rough from years of ranch work, and his wit as sharp as a cattle prod."I was unaware it was date night," Lloyd teased, a twinkle in his eye as he glanced at Alexandra and Jeremy. He busied himself unloading the horse trailer, his laughter bouncin

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2023-07-28
  • Blindside Beauty    Roughing

    Jeremy had always been a man of surprises, but this one was unlike any other. With a mischievous grin, he led Alexandra on horseback, their hooves crunching on the dry leaves and twigs that littered the trail. The sound was a symphony to their ears, a melodious crescendo that set the stage for what was about to unfold. The trail led them to a part of the wilderness that was shrouded in mystery, hidden from the prying eyes of the world by a thicket of Aspen trees. As they moved closer, the trees parted like curtains on a stage, revealing a meadow that was bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. It was a hidden gem, a secret kept by the Aspens, unseen and untouched. Alexandra's breath hitched in her throat as she took in the sight. The sun painted the sky with hues of pink, orange and red, its light turning the meadow into a canvas of vibrant colors. The grass glistened with dew, and the wildflowers swayed gently in the evening breeze, their aroma filling the air. " This is beaut

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2023-08-05
  • Blindside Beauty    Cowboy Up

    Beneath a celestial quilt of twinkling stars, Jeremy and Alexandra found themselves enveloped within the cocoon of a shared bedroll. Their makeshift home was nestled against a massive, stoic boulder in the heart of a hidden meadow. The meadow was a hidden gem, a sanctuary of raw beauty and tranquility, surrounded by towering mountain peaks that wore crowns of gleaming snow even in the summer months. The flickering glow of their campfire danced against the boulder, casting shadows and light in a mesmerizing rhythm that hinted at the rhythm of their hearts.Their bodies were intertwined, a seamless blend of skin against skin, like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that fit flawlessly together. Their breathing synchronized, each inhalation and exhalation a silent vow of their shared passion as their lips met in a fervent kiss. It was a kiss that spoke volumes, a kiss that was a language only they understood. Their hands roamed over each other’s form, tracing the geography of desire, explorin

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2023-08-05
  • Blindside Beauty    Champions Play as One

    The morning sun laid a blanket of gold on Jeremy's mountain ranch, illuminating rough-hewn wood and weathered faces. The air was rich with the scent of eggs and bacon, mixed with the earthy aroma of cattle and hay. The breakfast table was an island of chatter and laughter amongst the ranch hands, their work-worn hands and sun-beaten faces concealing the dawn's fatigue. Jeremy, the owner, was leaning against the ranch's fence, his eyes surveying his land, his heart filled with an incalculable sense of belonging. As the breakfast cacophony ebbed, his satellite phone shattered the silence with its shrill ring. A look of surprise crossed his face as he glanced at the screen.Excusing himself from Lloyd and the other men, who were prepping for the day's branding, he ambled away, the phone pressed against his ear. On the other end was his accountant, a voice as crisp as a freshly ironed shirt. The news he brought was a surprise - the funds from the sale of Phoenix Scorpions, the National B

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2023-08-12
  • Blindside Beauty    The Harder you Work, the Harder it is to Surrender

    Jeremy finds himself enveloped in darkness, a soft pink blindfold pressed gently against his eyes, a thrilling experience to say the least. In his limited sexual experience, he has yet to encounter anything this kinky. Alexandra takes control, and he loves it, her delicate fingertips gliding along his skin as she binds his arms and legs to each ornate post of the bed. A shiver of anticipation runs down his spine as the subtle touch of a riding crop teases his body. She begins as the valley of his throat and glides the leather fob down slowly over his Pectoral muscles and circles his nipple before giving it a light swat. He jumps but feels the shivering of excitement race down his spine and flood him with arousal. Soon, Alexandra straddles him, her warmth surrounding him as she lowers herself onto him, taking in every inch. Their connection intensifies as she rides him with wild abandon, her movements reminiscent of a wild bronco. He can't help but moan as her nails scratch as his

    Terakhir Diperbarui : 2023-08-14

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  • Blindside Beauty    Spotlight and Shadows

    The late October air in Denver was crisp, the city shimmering under a cloudless sky as reporters, photographers, and Cannibals fans poured into the Denver Coliseum. The press conference room buzzed with anticipation, today was not just another signing day. Today, the Colorado Cannibals would introduce two of the most talked-about women in football: Alexandra Jordan and Heather Wammack. The stakes were high, the scrutiny intense, and the future uncertain.Jeremy Davis stood at the podium, his suit sharp, his posture radiating both pride and nerves. Behind him, a long table was set for the day’s stars: Head Coach Jenifer Walter, Alexandra, Heather, and the team’s new media director, who was already juggling calls and camera crews. The Cannibals’ black, purple and crimson banners framed the stage, bold and defiant— a fitting backdrop for a team daring to rewrite the rules.Jeremy tapped the microphone, the room quieting instantly. “Thank you all for coming. Today is a special day for the

  • Blindside Beauty    The First Domino

    The Denver skyline shimmered in the crisp October sunlight, the city’s pulse quickening with the promise of a new football era. Alexandra Jordan sat cross-legged on her apartment couch, a mug of coffee cooling between her hands, when her phone buzzed with an incoming call. The name on the screen—Jenifer Walter—sent a flutter through her chest. She took a steadying breath and answered.“Hey, Coach.”“Alexandra, good morning!” Jenifer’s voice was bright but businesslike. “I wanted to catch you before the press conference this afternoon. We’ve got some news.”Alexandra straightened, curiosity piqued. “What’s up?”“We’ve agreed to terms and signed Trisha Steinmetz as our quarterback, along with a couple of other pieces. We’ll be announcing the signings later today. I wanted you to hear it from me first, not the media.”Alexandra’s eyebrows rose. “Trisha, huh? I’m not surprised. She’s a baller, and Jeremy was her QB coach last year. Her game really jumped a level under him.”Jenifer chuckl

  • Blindside Beauty    Building the Cannibals

    The conference room inside the Denver Coliseum was a world apart from the roaring crowds and the echoing footsteps of hopeful athletes. Here, the air hummed with anticipation and the scent of strong coffee. Sunlight spilled through tall windows, illuminating stacks of scouting reports, video tablets, and two thick binders—one marked “JENIFER” in bold, the other “JEREMY.”At the head of the table, Jeremy Davis leaned forward, elbows braced, a familiar spark in his eyes. Across from him, Jenifer Walter sat with her own notepad, her posture relaxed but her gaze razor-sharp. This was the heart of the Colorado Cannibals’ future: two football minds, one vision, and the daunting task of sculpting a 25-player roster that would not just compete, but define a new era.The silence between them was comfortable, broken only by the occasional shuffle of paper or the tap of a stylus. They’d already spent hours debating schemes, culture, and the kind of team they wanted to build. Now, it was time for

  • Blindside Beauty    Terms of Endearment

    Alexandra Jordan’s downtown apartment, perched high above a city lit in electric gold, was a familiar after-practice haven for her best friends—and fellow Denver Outlaws teammates—Heather and Alicia. The coffee table was cluttered with takeout boxes, cans of sparkling water, and the scarred deck of cards they used when deep talks called for a distraction. The TV muttered game highlights into the background, unheeded.Tonight, the air was different. After nearly an hour of mindless TV and the usual banter, Alexandra finally spilled what had been on her mind since her dinner with Jenifer Walter at The Gold Cleat.“So that’s what happened,” she finished, tracing the rim of her glass as she watched Heather and Alicia’s reactions. “Jenifer was…straight with me. And for the first time, it felt like someone really saw what was going on inside my head, not just what everyone expects from me on the field.”Heather, lounged out on the couch in sweats, flashed her a reassuring smile. “It sounds

  • Blindside Beauty    Crossing the Line

    Downtown Denver pulsed with twilight energy as neon signs flickered alive and laughter spilled out of bustling bistros. Inside The Gold Cleat—part high-end steakhouse, part sports shrine—Jenifer Walter and Alexandra Jordan sat tucked in a corner booth. Polished cutlery and stemless glasses sparkled under golden light. Football memorabilia—framed jerseys, signed balls, old newspaper clippings—climbed the walls. But tonight, the famous faces and heroic headlines faded into the background, leaving just two women, a table of food, and the unfinished business of dreams and wounds.For a while, they just enjoyed the simple pleasure of a hot meal and the company of someone who understood the grind. Jenifer was in her signature sharp black blazer and jeans; Alexandra wore her hair in a simple ponytail, crisp white shirt rolled at the sleeves. They swapped stories—two warriors swapping battle tales.“So there was this one game back in the WFL,” Jenifer grinned, forking into her steak, “third-a

  • Blindside Beauty    Center Stage

    The whir of the electric razor buzzed lightly as Jeremy Davis finished trimming his beard in the mirror, his thoughts swirling with anticipation and anxiety. The Denver morning was brisk, sunlight spilling over the snow-capped Rockies and into the window of his high-rise apartment. He straightened his navy tie, tugged the knot just right, and pulled on a tailored charcoal suit—sharp, modern, understated but strong. Today was the day ESPN came to town. Today was another day to set the record straight.His phone chimed—a message from Melissa, reassuring and efficient as always.“Camera crew’s setting up. You’re on at 10. They brought extra lights. Usual interview room.”Jeremy smiled. He could count on Melissa. He could count on Jenifer Walter, too—his new head coach had already spent the morning in the film room breaking down last year’s tape with the Cannibals’ scouting staff. For the first time in a long while, Jeremy felt like the organization was exactly where it should be: at the

  • Blindside Beauty    Old Ghosts and New Wounds

    Morning sunlight slanted through the office window, splashing across the polished wood of Jeremy Davis’s desk. The Denver Coliseum was waking up, full of purposeful footsteps and distant shouts, but Jeremy still felt like he was living in a half-dream. The last week had been a whirlwind: press conferences, Jennifer Walter’s hiring, and an endless stream of speculation from every corner of the sports world.He sat back in his chair, still savoring the small, quiet moments before his schedule took over. His phone buzzed, vibrating insistently across the desk. Without looking at the caller ID, he picked up—old habits from his coaching days when any call could be a crisis.“Jeremy Davis,” he answered.A familiar, grating laugh oozed through the receiver. “Well, well, Jeremy! Didn’t know you were taking tips from the Pelaratti playbook these days.”Jeremy’s free hand curled into a fist. “Tommy Pelaratti,” he said, his voice flat.“The one and only!” Tommy’s voice dripped with sleazy confid

  • Blindside Beauty    The New Era

    Jeremy’s office was silent except for the faint hum of the air conditioning and the distant echo of footsteps in the Denver Coliseum’s hallways. He sat at his desk, phone pressed to his ear, heart pounding as he waited for Jenifer Walter’s answer. The world outside might have been spinning with rumors and speculation, but in this moment, everything hinged on a single word.There was a pause—a breath, a heartbeat, a lifetime—then Jenifer’s voice came through, clear and steady. “Jeremy, I’ll take the job. I want to be the Head Coach of the Colorado Cannibals.”Jeremy exhaled, a grin spreading across his face. He kept his composure, but his voice was electric with excitement. “Jenifer, we’re going to do great things together. In addition to being Head Coach, you’ll be Assistant General Manager and have a real say over personnel decisions. I want to say this before anyone in the media or anywhere else gets the wrong idea: I’m hiring you because I believe you’ll lead the Cannibals to great

  • Blindside Beauty    The Press Conference

    Jeremy Davis stood at the podium, the glare of television lights painting his suit in harsh relief. The press conference room inside the Denver Coliseum was packed—sportswriters, TV crews, bloggers, and a sea of Colorado Cannibals fans pressed against the back wall. The air buzzed with anticipation, the kind that comes before a storm, and Jeremy could feel every eye fixed on him.He gripped the edge of the podium, steadying himself. “Thank you all for coming,” he began, his voice resonant and calm. “I want to thank everyone at the Wild West Indoor Football League, the Colorado sports fans, and the media for your support and dedication to this team. Today marks an exciting new chapter for the Colorado Cannibals.”A ripple of camera clicks and shifting bodies swept through the room.Jeremy continued, “As many of you know, Terrell Hillis has accepted a position as the running backs coach for the Denver Mustangs in the NAFL. I want to wish Terrell the best in this new opportunity. He’s mo

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