PART 2 - CHAPTER 119

LUKE

I hated these parties. Everyone was dressed up like it was some sort of circus, dishing out

alcohol and ridiculously expensive food on massive platters. I groaned inwardly, knowing I had to be part of something this ridiculous, but Jocelyn was right. This was part of the job. It was in the contract. I was pretty sure Josh was out there, doing the exact same thing right Once I shook the hand of what felt like the 150th investor, decided to find Jocelyn, get my phone, and just head back to the apartment. I needed to call Jess anyway-my phone had been dead since I moved in, and I hadn't even spoken to her.

I spotted Jocelyn in between a few other players, which didn't surprise me. She was touching one of the guy's arms and pushing out her chest. She might be beautiful on the outside, but I was convinced she was far less on the inside. I rolled my eyes and swallowed down a I might not look it, but I am, and so are those boys she's talking

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My manager is a fucking cougar.

She seemed like the type to frequently mingle with guys like that. I walked over, putting my champagne on a passing tray.

"Jocelyn, I'm gonna head out. Thanks for setting me up in the

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apartment, but I've got practice in the morning, so we'll catch up later."

I nodded to a few of the faces standing behind her. They were also new but inexperienced.

my phone,"

me just

need to walk.

turned to leave, but then she called after

but they called you," she said, her tone casual. "I just told them you were busy-you know, doing your job-so yeah, just wanted to

started to burn hot, and tension crawled up

I asked, turning to face her, trying to

shrugged. "Just helping. Do you need me to come back with

the side, probably attempting a seductive look, but she

to control the irritation. I needed her. I needed her to make sure everyone knew my name and that I was the guy they looked for on the

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tired and irritated, and I needed to get out of

temper.

party, trying to shake off the frustration. The cool air helped, but not enough. I needed to speak with Jess. Fuck I needed to be inside Jess.

I could hope for was calling

her to have phone sex just so I could pump one

I dialed Jess's number.

Nothing...

three times, it just rang and ended

to my door and ran my hand through my hair. "Come on Jess.

to this fucking publicity event for newly drafted players. Forgive me, babe. I need to hear your voice!" I pleaded into her voicemail. i tried twice without any success

He answered almost immediately.

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