"Yaaaaayyyyy!!!" Isabella squealed, running over to Jordan and knockinghim flat on his back. "I've found the princess! I've found theprincess!"Matt wa...ked over to where Jordan was laying, and extended his hand.Jordan looked up at him.'Oh god,' Jordan realized. 'I kissed him. I kissed Matt Coleman.' Jordanlooked around. 'I kissed the starting quarterback of the ArizonaCardinals in front of a hundred people.'And not just any kiss, his subconscious muttered into his ear.Jordan lay there for what. His technique was all standard Fleet sparing techniques, not too challenging for me.We continued on exchanging strikes and punches for some time. Neither of us landed any solid hits on the other as we traded many kicks and blocks.I saw in his eyes as he forced himself to admit our bout was not going to be so easy. He wasn't as focused as he should be, occasionally looking at people around the ring. "He is searching for approval or comfort," I thought. The cause of his distraction didn't matter.. “It’s internal to the union.”“You sure? What about his father?”Again Boase shook his head. “Died in a car accident when the boy was only five or six. Brought up by a single mother who cleaned offices to buy alcohol. She was no influence. From what I’ve found out she was angry because he wouldn’t go out to work to earn money.”“Hm. Your personal choice? Of the three? Or four?”Boase shook his head once more, frowning worriedly. “I don’t know.”“My favourite would be the girl,” Thorn said after a. I asked for the guy from the day before and he was not there so I asked for a sales manager. When I began to get stonewalled by the guy I was talking to I asked his name then told him to hang up, as I would not be doing business with him.I went up to ask Tiny about his Ford contact. He called the same dealer but asked for the dealer himself. They chatted a couple of minutes before Tiny told the guy that our company was going to be buying quite a few F550 or F650 diesels. Tiny said he didn't.