Tatum POV
My heart aches to see Fred here. It’s been months since I have been pretending to be together with Thatcher and it doesn’t become easier. I think in all honesty that it becomes harder. Although he’s keeping his word, he hasn’t touched me. He’s treating me like a queen inside and out of the house. I still think someday he will explode and I am going to end up dead.
Watching Fred with his brother and his sister-in-law warms my heart. He looks a little better, not as sad as he was. I know I broke his heart, but I really think this is for the best. His trial is a couple of days away and if this is helping him, I am sticking to it.
Obviously, Julien came up with this for my own safety, but I never told him the way Thatcher really treated me, when he found out through Fred he wanted me to get out immediately, he said he would come up with another strategy, but the damage was done. My heart was broken and so was Fred’s. Gra
Tatum POVI look at my watch as I bite my lower lip. Even though the team finished their season, I haven’t stopped working, I only get one week's break as I arranged for someone to cover for me, other than that, I have to keep track of the player's social media posts, and the team’s as well as all the player's social appearances. I work directly with their management team while they are on break. It’s exhausting as I am down to a skeleton team.I look at the key card resting on my desk while I rub my forehead, predicting a headache to make an appearance today. I still haven’t decided if I will meet Fred or not, the way he left me in that bathroom… Bothered and in desperate need of feeling him again keeps playing in my head.The last time I was touched was months ago, the day I decided to play the happy wife with Thatcher. I haven’t had sex with him, even though he asked for it, but I denied him. I kept telling him it was not part of the deal because we were not a real couple. That’s w
Fred POV I left everything ready for Tatum in the room, but I don’t know if she will come, if she will even think about me, about us. I know I left her bothered in the bathroom, I could tell if I tried to have sex with her she would go for it, she needed it as much as I was, but I didn’t want to pressure her, I wanted her to make a decision by herself, without me being around to cloud her judgment, I need her to think and make up her mind. When I left her, I was so turned on that I didn’t stay long at the party after. My erection was painful against my pants and I had to deal with it soon as I got home. It took me ages to get it to go back down. My body was too active, my body was on high alert because I was close to her, because I was touching her. I have never felt like this before. I never thought I would love someone this way. I never thought my body would want another one so deeply the way it does. It’s absolutely insane the way I feel when I am around her. She makes me feel l
Tatum POVI remove my wig the same way Fred removes all the stuff he has attached to his face and hair. The wing he is using is long and blonde, while the mustache matches perfectly in shade with the hair. “Where did you get these?” I ask as I lift the wig in front of my face. Fred smiles and shrugs.“I have a friend that specializes in makeup and stuff like that. She used to work in Hollywood, but now she is a content creator on social media.” He lets out, and I smile as he smiles back at me. “We can use these as many times as we want, or I can get different ones and we can pretend to be different people every time,” he says and I can’t help but laugh.“You like this role-play thing?” I ask, and he shrugs his shoulder as he tests the temperature of the water in the bath. He offers me his hand and I take it. Slowly, I sink into the bath and all the aches in my body disappear. I close my eyes, moaning softly, and he slides behind me. His legs are around my own as he wraps his arms arou
Tatum POVI look at the TV while I bite my nails. Thatcher walks behind me and rests one hand on my shoulder, making me jump. “What are you watching?” He asks and I can tell he doesn’t like what I am watching because his fingers dig into my shoulder.“You’re hurting me,” I whisper and he immediately moves his hand as I keep my eyes on the TV. I know he doesn’t like Fred, but today is the most important day of the year for him. It’s the trial, and I have been watching everything. I have been following the news, not only because I want to know what happens to him, but this will interfere with my job as well.Thatcher sits next to me and now I have to hide my anxiety for Fred. I can’t really show how anxious I am, because if I did, he would know that I am seeing him again. He would know that I have spent hours being fucked by him.I can see Fred walking down the stairs, followed by Julien and his family. Their faces giving nothing away. Fred looks directly at the camera and winks and I k
Fred POV“I hate that she’s with him, and this is all on you,” I let out as Julien rubs his forehead. He shakes his head and then meets my eyes.“I know, but this is the only way I could think that would help you and her. You didn’t need her baggage pulling you down while your case was so fucked up. Can you imagine the field day the press would have? Especially now that all Thunder’s shit is gonna come out? How did he frame you? How he used the girl to fuck you up?” Julien says, and I nod.“I know, but I still hate it, and I would rather go through shit, lose everything and have her by my side than be alone without her, and having to watch her go home with that…. Guy.” I let out in frustration.“I know, okay? Do you think I don’t beat myself up about this? But at least you are free now, and I am going to open the case against the girl and Thunder, and then it will be a lot easier to help her, besides, her case is a lot bigger than just herself,” Julien says and I nod.“I know, she tol
Fred POVI open my eyes and blink several times before I decide to move. I look around and I don’t recognize the room I am in. Shit. I cover my eyes with my arm as the light is bothering me and the headache is excruciating. As I allow my body to relax again, I feel the bed move and open my eyes on high alert. What the fuck? I remove my arm from my eyes and look around to find Caroline asleep next to me. Shit, shit.I immediately stiffen and stand up from the bed in one movement. I look around and down at my legs that are only covered by my boxer shorts. I rub my eyes with my hands, taking a deep breath as I look around once more and realize we’re in a hotel room. The decoration screams hotel, the pale wooden furniture, and the spent and used carpet on the floor. The white covers on the bed and a very naked Caroline.Shit, shit, shit. What the fuck have I done? I move fast in the room, grabbing my pants from the floor and I notice all the clothes scat
Tatum POV“How are you feeling?” The doctor asks as he looks at me with concern plastered all over his face. I look at him frowning and then I remember the kiss from last night, the way Thatcher was touching me, how he held me, the way he was trying to claim my mouth. I am resting on my bed while Thatcher watches the doctor interacting with me. This is the first time he actually got a doctor to check on me at home. I try to remember what happened last night, but everything is blurred. My head hurts and I am having a hard time keeping my eyes open.“My head hurts, and my neck,” I let out as I rub my hand in the back of my neck lifting a little from the bed but immediately realize it’s a bad idea, and the doctor nods as he writes on his pad. His eyes move to me once more and I can tell he is worried about something.“Can you tell me how you hit your head?” He asks and I frown, looking at him and then at Thatcher who stands
Fred POVI have been calling Tatum nonstop and her phone keeps going straight to voice mail. I don’t know what else to do. I am so desperate that I consider just going to that fucking asshole’s house, but I would make everything a lot harder for Tatum. Julien warned me this was going to happen. I know I am supposed to stay away from her so the press doesn’t create stories about us.The press keeps writing shit about me and Caroline and it’s been days since we were seen together. I have been meaning to call her. I kept track of what they were saying about her relationship and apparently, the guy broke up their engagement. Caroline must be destroyed, but she did this. It wasn’t just me. It was the two of us, together.The press keeps trying to find her, but they have no clue where to look for her; she hasn’t been seen in public since she was spotted leaving the hotel with me. I am glad she is hidden away. She is licking her wounds and making herself better. That’s what I should be doing
Fred POVBeing home with Tatum and Grace is the best feeling in the world. The last couple of months after Tatum went to Mara have been absolutely insane. You see, when you think things happen for a reason; you think always good things, now I think of bad things as well. I never thought I would say the words I am about to say, but I admire Thatcher Hill. The man was a hero and no one will ever know. He died to save his family.After Tatum asked me to distract the police officers during that day, Thatcher came to me and told me the most insane plan. He was so nervous that I actually felt bad for the guy. He told me about Mara’s plan to kill Tatum and how he pretended to be on her side. How he pretended to be in love with Mara so he could find out what she was doing. He figured out a while ago that Mara was losing her shit. So he started playing a part with her. I have to say; the guy was a genius, and I feel bad that Grace lost her father because a woman was obses
Tatum POV“Sit,” Mara says, pointing at the armchair next to me. I look at the chair and then at my daughter, who is so scared. I wish I could just run to her and give her a hug, but Mara is not okay, and she has a gun. I don’t want her to use that. I have nothing to defend myself and I am not stupid enough to do it without a gun.“You see Tatum, you always got everything that I wanted, you always got everyone’s attention while we were growing up, and then in college, all the boys wanted you, and I always thought I was invisible,” she says and I shake my head.“What are you talking about? I was bullied when we were kids. They all made fun of me, and you were always defending me. You know everyone hated me,” I say, and she laughs out loud as she goes back to brushing Grace’s hair.“No. They loved you, and the only way they had to get your attention was by doing that, and I kept them away. You alwa
Tatum POV “I am not letting you leave this apartment on your own,” Fred says, and I cross my arms as I stare directly into his eyes. “Get out of my way Fred, I am being serious, this is about my daughter, and if you don’t understand I have to go alone that’s not my problem, you don’t have kids, you don’t understand, I would do anything for my kid, now move out of my way,” I say and Fred shakes his head. I can see the fear in his eyes, but I honestly don’t care right now. “Grace needs me. If you don’t move right now, I will end our relationship. I can’t be with someone who doesn’t understand my need to save my daughter,” I say, and now he is angry. I can see is in his posture as his entire body stiffens. “Are you for real right now? I just want to go with you. That woman is crazy and I would never forgive myself if anything happened to you,” Fred says, and I take one step toward him. “Are you going to forgive yourself if anything happens to Grace because you are being stubborn and
Fred POV“Fuck, I didn’t want you to find out like this,” I let out through greeted teeth. I bet Thatcher released that information. My management team said they wouldn’t release the information, and they requested the other team to maintain silence about the offer for the contract.“Find out what? That you’re moving to a different country? Or find out that you’re hiding contract offers from me?” Tatum asks me, I can hear the pain in her voice and I know I should’ve told her about what Thatcher is doing, but I was trying to find another way, and then this happened and… Fuck.“I am not going,” I say as I look directly at Thatcher and he shakes his head slightly, watching me. His eyes blazing with anger as Tatum covers her face with her hands. She leans forward and I touch her back, but she moves away from my touch.“You can’t,” she lets out. If I wasn’t paying
Tatum POVI still can’t believe what is happening. Thatcher is going crazy as he walks around the house, pacing, taking deep breaths, and punching walls. He is controlling his anger, even though now would be a good moment to let go and explode, because that’s how I feel and that’s exactly what I want to do. Explode.Everything Thatcher told me about Mara seems so weird to me, I never thought she would be interested in him, she always seemed so annoyed by him, and now it kind of makes sense, if he turned her down for me… No guy turns her down for me. She is amazingly beautiful, bubbly, and the life of the party. I was always bullied and made fun of, shy, and she always took me under her wing.I bet it didn’t feel good for her to be rejected because of her best friend. If I had known, I probably wouldn’t have gotten involved with Thatcher, but then I wouldn’t have Grace. I think Mara would never hurt Grace. She wouldn&rsq
Tatum POVToday has been a day from hell, and I am exhausted. I have been dealing with a girl claiming she is pregnant by one of our guys. He swears he has never seen the girl in his life and this is becoming absolutely stupid. Obviously, DNA test will be done. Why can’t these guys keep it in their pants? Is it that difficult?I am picking up Grace today, Thatcher had a meeting with his management team and I know he can’t tell them he can’t just show up, they are all in negotiations for the new season, who’s staying on the team, who gets transferred. It’s always a very stressful time for everyone involved.I know Fred hasn’t received any transfer offers and I have to say I am happy about that. I don’t know how I would feel if he left New York. I know it’s not impossible, but it would be difficult to maintain a long-distance relationship especially because they travel a lot during the season. Obviously, at some point, he would come to New York and the team would go to wherever he is, b
Fred POVLetting Tatum leave my side is the worst thing I have to do every day. We’re still hiding our relationship from the press and from the public and I am enjoying this time just the two of us, without people knowing, without people making up stories about us.I have to say the most surprising thing that has happened since Tatum and I got together was Thatcher calling me and asking to meet for a chat. And that’s why I am getting ready now. I am going to be face to face with my team captain who hates my guts and loves the woman I love. He thinks he has some stupid claim over her because they have a child together.Even though Tatum says he has been great, not standing in the way and keeping up the appearances she needs, he is not really talking to her. He has been avoiding her like the plague for the last week. I put my watch on before I grab everything else I need before I leave the house.We agreed to meet at the stadium, as it would be the most private place we could be without
Tatum POV“Come, I want you to meet my mother and my brothers officially,” Fred says, and I look at him with horror plastered all over my face. We have been fucking for hours on end inside this room and I bet they know that and he expects me to meet them right after a full-on sex session?“Are you sure now is the best time for us to do this? This room smells of sex, and so do we. We haven’t even showered. I have dry cum down my legs and you expect me to meet your mother?” I say and he chuckles as he lightens up a little. He doesn’t look as sad as he was, but he doesn’t look like his old self as well.I know what happened took a big toll on his life, and I know he will never be the same person he was before. Events like these tend to change a person, and the way it happened is bound to leave a mark on him. Fred will always be associated with Caroline’s suicide. He decided to keep her letter private. He prefers to be seen as the bad guy than to expose her. He is a brave man, a good man,
Tatum POV Julien sent me the address to Fred’s mother’s house. That’s where I am supposed to meet him. The coast is clear there because she is with him and the press won’t be around the house, not when they are not there. His family has been through the scrutiny eye of the press and everyone around them. The amount of scandals they have been going through is unbelievable. Their father is one of the biggest fuck ups in their lives, and I can’t even imagine how they all feel about him, what I read about the man he is a piece of shit and he uses their name and money for many fucked up things. Fred never really talks about him, and when he does, I can hear the hatred in his voice. The man is terrible. The Uber stops at the gate and presses the button, and I lean forward to speak. “How can I help you?’ I hear someone say. “Tea Time,” I say as the code word that Julien told me to say. The gates open and the Uber driver takes me to the front door. The house is gigantic, and I never thought