She was just irresistible. I was at a hockey game. The home team was winning. Twenty thousand fans were around me screaming. I saw only her. She was w...th her boyfriend. This Italian looking punk that I hated on sight. She kept cuddling up to him, rubbing his neck and leaning in for quick kisses. Her affectionate nature just made her cuter, even if it was directed at that undeserving bastard. I had to have her. I would have to win her away. I happen to have a few tricks in this area. Actually,. I just hoped she felt the same way about me.For those of you who have taken the time to send me a quick shout-out to let me know how much you enjoyed my fantasies, you probably know I love being different. One of those differences is the need I sometimes get to share random facts. Here is the latest one: I have recently decided to live my life to the fullest. Of course, that resulted in the creation of a bucket list.So far, I checked off a few items—the coolest being learning Parkour—but with. I had graduated from high school about 2years prior and had immediately landed my first positionin the business department of a large lumber corporation.There was a company branch site in my hometown, a largemetropolis in the South, so I began working from homesoon after graduation.About a year later I moved into my little apartment, onthe other side of town from where I grew up. I was veryproud of that apartment. What a bachelor pad! Okay, sothe apartment itself was kinda small: it had one. I wanted to laugh as I looked back at Josh, he was going at Jackson on the first play. The ball was snapped, I came off the line at half speed colliding with my opponent maybe seven yards down the field. I could see he was going to try and chuck me high under the pads, so just a split second before contact I lowered my upper body. He lifted both hands to contact my shoulder pads, but with my head down, one hand missed badly, going off my helmet, causing him to stumble slightly. With my left.