Jeremy pouring himself another glass of bourbon and completely shocked at What he just heard. " What? Why? It doesn't make sense for me to coach you up and refine your skills. I am, was, a quarterback and you're a linebacker. On top of I'm not a coach at all. Why would you want me to be your coach? " Jeremy said in shock.
Alexandra replies with inspiration, " It's because I saw how you were when you were rehabbing same trying to get back to playing in the pros, while the training staff looked on TV that you weren't coming back from your injuries and you were wasting their time, but you looked liked no matter what you were coming back, you would do whatever was needed to come back. I know you're not a coach, a linebacker, but you'll treat me like an athlete and a person, not a girl, not a woman. You're not going to take excuses or any crap from me or anyone, you're going to push me to get to the next level, to push me to my limits, to help me grow. I don't think or believe that anyone else besides you can get me to where I need to be to achieve my goals, short term or long term. "Jeremy shocked that Alexandra saw those things, that struggle on TV and that she holds him in such high regard. He responds: " I appreciate you saying that, you don't know how much that means a lot to me. I feel like I would like I would do you a disservice by trying to coach you. Now I can oversee your training, bring in great coaches for you to get you to your goals, and make sure that you're getting tested right. I just want to do right by you and make you flourish in football. "Alexandra is getting a little steamed at Jeremy for his reluctance, but she won't show it at all. With poise and composure She responds " I understand where you're coming from with not being a linebacker and the best for me as I do appreciate your concern. I'm certain that you are the right person for the job, I don't mind if you bring in other coaches to help you coach here and there, but I don't want other coaches around all the time. I want you to coach me to be in the Wild West Indoor football League and become an all League a linebacker for the Colorado Cannibals while pushing me to become a linebacker in the NAFL. I would appreciate you not fighting me on this and pushing me to become better. Right now, you're acting like the training staff did with you trying to come back from your injuries. I've seen your overseeing things earlier today, it took you a couple minutes to get to the field to diffuse the situation with Coach Hillis. If you do this for me and agree to become my coach, I will help you with getting back into the NAFL, though I cannot promise you nor guarantee that I can get you back, but I will do the same treatment that you give me towards my training to you. I think you deserve another shot, the best chance with with the right support because I think if you had the right support to begin with coming back from those injuries you would be playing currently, I think you gave up because of the team lacking confidence in you, you lost the will and drive due to the pressure of negativity and you bought into the seriousness of your injuries from team consultants. So what do you say, do we have a deal, will you be my coach? "Jeremy, surprised by Alexandra's diplomatic and compromising reply, at the same time thinking about playing professional football again has him intrigued, but he still feels like the wrong person for the job. He can't pass this chance up though. Jeremy takes a deep breath, sighs and huffs in defeat says " I will agree to coach you and your terms to help me as well, on one condition, if for whatever reason, my coaching ability does not work or you are not getting the results you want, then I will get someone to coach you and make sure you reach your goals with no argument or fight to keep me coaching you. Deal? "Alexandra just grins confidently and simply replies " You Sir have a deal. "Jeremy then receives a text from Luke saying, " Do you have a moment to talk? "Jeremy after looking at his phone looks at Alexandra and says, " Unfortunately I have to take this now, league business now summons, have a good night. I will see you tomorrow after practice here on the field. you are welcome to watch practice with me in the stands if you think it'll help adapt to indoor football, but don't be late. "Alexandra gets up from her chair and replies " Will do sir and thank you again Jeremy. I will see you at practice tomorrow have a good night. " With that Alexandra walks out of the office.Jeremy hears a voice saying " Excuse me ma'am, have a good evening. " Jeremy looks up from his phone trying to reply to Luke and sees Luke coming into his office. Jeremy shakes his head and says " What are you doing here in Denver?, Shouldn't you be in Omaha preparing for the season just a couple weeks away? "Luke shuts the office door behind him and responds, " I was coming back from my business trip in Arizona on the way to go see my kid in Kansas this weekend and I decided to stop in Denver for the night, I thought I'd come see you. You Sir must be preparing for the most depressing man in the world competition after being owned by that lady. I can't believe she got you into coaching. You absolutely detest football, She must really have the skills for you to even pick up coaching or is it something else? "Jeremy glad to see his friend, but irritated with his remarks and realizing that Luke heard at least some of the conversation with Alexandra says, " I don't know if you would call that getting owned. I want to make she has a great shot at her dreams and goals, on top of that I want to prove Terrell Hillis wrong for being sexist and thinking he owns the team. I can't believe I agreed to coach in general, I don't think I have the aptitude to coach and it's not like I'm actually coaching football I'm coaching a person refining their skills in football. I'm still counting the days that I can get out of football. I'm only interested in helping Alexandra improve the football because she has the raw talent and skills to make it into at least indoor football. Terrell Hillis would have signed her today had she had a dick and to me that is just wrong, if you have the talent and skill to make a football team, then you deserve to be on the team. "Luke just laughs and retorts, " If you think you're fooling anyone that you want nothing to do with football anymore, you're wrong. You still have the itch to play, otherwise you would have agreed with Alexandra's proposal before she offered to help you get back into the pros. you just don't want anything to do with football if you can't play it or it's not on your terms. You're doing a fumblerooski with yourself, her, Lombardi, and Terrell Hillis. I love you bro I just got to keep it real with you. Don't coach her if you're only doing it for yourself, but do it for her be the coach that you wanted to have getting into the pros. If you coach her for the right reasons, I think it'd be good for you. "Jeremy feeling a little attacked, but feels the love from his friend. He responds, " I appreciate you keeping it real and looking out for me. I can definitely tell you I don't know any athlete who's been injured or retired from their sport, that wouldn't tell you that if they could play their sport again that they wouldn't even think about it or wouldn't play. of course, I've thought about if I could play again, but it's definitely a long shot now outside of the injury I've been out of the league for a year and a half now going on two. I only accepted the deal with her after she proposed to help me get back into the NAFL because I felt like I was her final offer and she was not going to accept my help to bring in any other coaches. I am extremely worried that I'm a quarterback going to be coaching and teaching a linebacker to refine their skills as a linebacker and I'm going to to do my damn best to coach her, but I expect that I will have to bring in another coach to help. I don't know what you're talking about with you fumblerooski comment. I do appreciate the advice though. now, that I think about it I didn't offer you a drink when you came in. I'm even surprised that you didn't even ask. "Luke laughing at the last part of what Jeremy had said, responds, " I wouldn't want to drink your weak bourbon that you drink for watching practices. Now, I don't know about you, but I'm starving. let's go get some food, something strong to drink and continue this conversation there. I'll buy dinner. Our way there we'll pick you up a copy of linebacking for dummies. "Jeremy laughs, then they head out of the arena locking up the office and arena. They head to Montana's Steakhouse for dinner. They order their appetizers, steaks and alcohol. Jeremy ordered an old fashioned with 14 ounce delmonico ribeye bison steak with asparagus and a loaded baked potato, along with a house salad to start. Luke ordered a long island iced tea with a 12 ounce New York strip with parmesan roasted broccoli and garlic mashed potatoes. They decided to share bison nachos and rattlesnake bites for appetizers. While they had their dinner, they talked about the league, the other owners, and their expectation of each other's teams results in the upcoming season.Luke decided to circle back about Alexandra's training saying " You know I just had a thought about Alexandra's training, I think I have a perfect idea to help her and you get to where she needs to be. do you want to hear it? "Jeremy looks at Luke as he's finishing the last bite of his steak and asparagus, knowing that Luke has come up with attractive half-thought-through plans and ideas in the past but always will listen to his ideas. Jeremy shallows his bite and says, " I'm interested in hearing about your " perfect plan " for Alexandra's training. "Luke continues to explain his plan: " Since Omaha is coming down to play Denver in week four of the season, how about I have my coach Mike Jones help you coach Alexander a day before game day? I'll have the team come down a day before if you agree to pay for food and lodging for the team with that extra day in exchange for Mike's help coaching Alexandra. What do you think? "Now a little information on Mike Jones, He was an All-pro linebacker for the New York Titans; he played eleven years in the NAFL for the Titans. Jones was also a nightmare for offenses and an All-American linebacker at the University of Florida State. Mike Jones led the Omaha cattlemen to
Terrell, enraged at Jeremy, sternly says, " I don't know what you're trying to do, but I will not stand for your shenanigans. This is my team, and you're not going to fine me. It would be best if you let me do my job and left me to run the team. "Jeremy, disgusted with Terrell, replies, " Get it through your thick head that it's not your team, it's my team, and I am letting you run the team this year. You're walking on thin ice from now on, I WILL be fining you the bare minimum with possible termination, and if you keep pushing your luck with me, I'll take it to the news outlets that you were fined or fired due to conduct detrimental to the team. You'll be lucky to get another coaching job after that. Now get ready for practice. "Terrell Hillis, huffing and puffing, turns and heads to the locker room, muttering under his breath.Jeremy heads to where Alexandra is sitting at. Once Jeremy gets to Alexandra, he sits down and apologizes, " I'm so sorry for that interaction; you should n
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 o
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
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