She was very surprised by Brad. He wasn't any taller than Jake but what he had between his legs would have made him proud to shower with the team. Emi...y became a little worried because Brad, who had met her just hours before he fucked her professed his love for her.It wasn't until after the sun came up that the players slowly one by one left the coach's apartment and found their way back to their own apartments. By nine it was just Emily, the coach and Brad."So how do you feel, baby?" The coach. And it was really hard to have any kind of romantic relationship when you were constantly packing and leaving at the ring of a telephone.But then there was the other side. The people who's lives you touched, who maybe you had a small part in saving. The satisfaction of hearing that imaginary jail door slam when you put the evidence together and had a solid bust. The knowledge that he was good at his job, that what he did mattered and made a difference. He couldn't get that banging a cash. That was fun."It was just as weird toweling off each other and stepping into bikini'sbeside each other, as she took his from his suit case. A canary yellowsun dress was then dropped over the top of his full cut hot pinkswimsuit after she tucked him away. She then wiggled her naked body backinto her bright orange string bikini and then pulled a lime greensundress atop it.Not a single complaint left his lips as she took about fifteen minutesto makeup his face in thick lashes and soft pinks before. Chayne slams her glass of wine and tries to find a new outfit. She grabs a black cloth and wraps herself. It appears as if she is wearing a nice towel but it is actually a wrap to go over swimwear. As she opens the door to exit her room she bumps into Jermaine. He had been smoking a blunt and watching television in the front room but it looks like he is on a mission now. He blocks the door way and tries to steal a kiss. Chayne darts under his arm and walks over to the countertop. She is.