Matt looked at me quizzically. "I'M NOT A LINEBACKER!" Hey, I just do what I'm told," Matt countered, maintaining his temper. "Coach Collins makes out...the plans. I deliver them. That's the one I gave you."There were twenty or so teammates working out in the weight room when I left Matt's cubicle. Everyone was watching me. I guess I'd been too loud when I talked with Matt. I stormed off to find Coach Adams. He'd be able to clear up this mess.Coach Adams' office was dark. I tried Coach Schroeder. My mother was younger than Zoe when she died. It's ironic, isn't it? My mother who led a blameless life, bore a bastard and cared for by one of Eden St. John Easton's servants, died of cancer before Zoe whose lifestyle was so excessive that no one believed she could survive her twenties." Theresa bit her lip and raised her eyebrows. "My mother waited a long time for her inheritance and she missed her opportunity. Instead, it's been left to me." It must be a great deal of money." It most. And, you won't be able to tell who's doing it you." "WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHO?" she demanded "Remember your fantasy about having an unknown lover fuck you that you told me about? Well, you're going to have that fantasy fulfilled today. I've invited a friend, or friends over to play." "You didn't. You wouldn't. You wouldn't just let your friends in here to play with me like that." Her voice was weakening now as she was trying to convince herself that this couldn't be happening. About that time. I said: Apko dekh kr lgta nei h ki apki daughter hogi.You look so young.She: Han,bht log bolte h ye mujhe.(smiling)Me: Shukar hai aapne bta diya..Me to aap par line maarne waala tha.Hahahah.She: Hahahha.To ab maarlo.Hahha.I was shocked.She was interested in me.She: Ye saamne h post office.Me: Thank you so much.Can I have ur number?Actually me kisi ko jaanta bhi nei hu abhi yahan..to islye agar kuch emergency ho to.She: Number to itni jldi koi nei deta but tum shareef lgte ho islye de deti.