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    Quarterback Keeper
    Quarterback Keeper
    Quarterback Keeper
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    Quarterback Keeper

    By Bella Escritor

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    A collection of accounts from a ten year relationship with a professional superstar quarterback.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherBookBaby
    Release dateJan 15, 2014
    ISBN9781483517476
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      It lacks detail and depth, more like an excerpt than a novel. The writing is rudimentary and presented in a relaxed colloquial fashion. It will however provide you with a laugh or two.
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    Quarterback Keeper - Bella Escritor

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    CHAPTER ONE (1) MEETING THE QUARTERBACK

    The night started like any other night at work, at least until I saw my girl running full speed towards me as fast as I had ever seen anyone run in six-inch heels. She was completely out-of-control and screaming, he's here, he's here, and I cannot believe he's in this club. I grabbed her and tried to calm her down. Who's here? I said. Vick, the number one draft pick; fucking Vick! she said.

    Not knowing who he was, I had to see who had her so damn star struck, so I asked where in the club was he standing and what did he have on? She said he was standing at the bar with a Virginia cap on, and he was surrounded by about ten other guys and his brother who looked exactly like him.

    I was curious, so I went over to the bar to take a closer look, and I must say I was pleasantly surprised. I thought to myself, damn he is fine as hell. I then made my way back over to the back of the club where my girl was standing, still completely mesmerized by him and his fine ass.

    She grabbed me again and said, I have to meet him, shake his hand, or something. That's when I told her to go ahead and do it. She said she could not go over looking the way she did. Then I looked her up and down and agreed with her completely. Her shoulder length hair was a hot mess, and she had on a dirty t- shirt. I made my way to the stage, which was right in front of the bar where Vick was standing with his boys. I noticed everyone was getting a dance except for him. As I started dancing on stage, people began to tip me.

    I could see Vick watching me in what appeared to be some type of amazement, and I tried my best not to look at him the same way. I then moved to the side of the stage where he was and stood directly in front of him, and I told him, Just because you're this Vick, the football player, doesn't mean you can't tip. He then reached in his pocket and pulled out four twenty dollar bills and tipped me. As he tipped me, he told me to come and see him when I got off the stage.

    I completed my set on stage hoping he would not become preoccupied, with another dancer before I got my chance to come over to him like he asked me to. I watched the dancers approach him and the Quarterback one-by-one turned down each eager girl that pursued him. I then walked over and stood in front of him, and we looked each other in the eyes. Without any further hesitation, he only said one word, dance and that's exactly what I did. My sexy ass danced, and Vick appeared to take it all in like a child in a candy store for the very first time.

    As I was dancing, I got closer and closer to him. I eventually got so close that my naked body was rubbing up against his shirt and pants. At that point, I knew in my head that I was turning him on, and I could feel him getting hard right away. His quick reaction to me was a little awkward, but not an unusual thing for a customer to do. Normally, it would take a customer more than one table dance to get a rise. I then put my lips up to the side of his neck barely touching it and took a deep breath. I exhaled and said, Damn you smell good,, what is that? He said it is called Jean Paul, and that you could only get it in Virginia. Really, I thought, but I decided to play along. He then put his lips to my neck, but he actually touched it and said, damn you smell good, too. Next, he asked me if I were coming with him when he left the club, adding, You know I got to have the baddest bitch in the club.

    I told him to let me know when he was ready to go, and to give me his telephone number first, just in case we were separated before he was ready to leave. He did, and I returned to the dressing room to tell my girl what happened. When I showed her the phone number I had just received from Vick, I let her know he wanted us to go with him. She told me it was enough for her just to get to meet him, and that I should go ahead and go with him anyway. Was I really going to go? Damn right I was, and so I did.

    Vick made his way to the parking lot and climbed into the passenger side of what looked like a black BMW 745. I pulled up behind him in my blue Mercedes ML320 and then we drove off headed down I-85 north and straight into a gated country club community with beautiful million dollar homes. The exact location was off Sugarloaf Parkway, about 30 miles north of where I lived. I was very impressed. When we pulled up to, the house, he got out and walked me in through the side door, and we went into the kitchen where he microwaved himself a cup of Ramen noodles with hot sauce. As I watched him in the kitchen, I thought to myself, rich but still hood, very impressive.

    We then headed to his bedroom. His room was simple and messy inside, not at all what I expected from a house of that stature. We talked a little, and then he turned out the lights, stood behind me, and kissed the back of my neck. That is all it took just those soft kisses, and the next thing I know it is about 30 minutes later, and we both are dripping with sweat from the incredible sex. His body was cut so tight, and that dark chocolate skin tone was sexy as hell. In addition, his package fit my mailbox like a glove. Everything just felt right, and there was an instant connection that immediately made sense. It was in that moment that I actually felt as if I could love him forever. If that did not seem weird enough, I also thought that I could actually feel him loving me as well.

    Reality hit me as I looked at the time on my cell phone, and I told him I had to leave. I had a long ride across town, and I had to relieve my baby sitter. He then gave me a kiss on the forehead and told me he was going to call. He told me that the two of us were going to keep this going for life. Keep it gangsta is what he called it. He then mentioned to me that he had his life (whatever that meant), but he wanted us to have a unique understanding that would keep us together for life. The whole time he was talking I was thinking to myself -- Yeah, right Nigga, you ain't gonna call. Especially now since you just got some on the first night, but I entertained his conversation a little longer and then I just smiled and saw myself out.

    The next day, actually the next morning, I received a text from Vick.

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