JARED

EASILY had a dollar for every time Banner Morales made my heart miss a beat . The heart everyone assumes is definitely frozen over.

Her anger is normally . . . arousing. Every glare from those fire-spitting eye, each and every time she grits her tooth, gets me . . . well, you know.

If I had a dollar for every time she’s put me in my own place, I’d be a straight richer man.

I’m an effective sports activities agent because I suppose ‘no’ means you’ll think about it. I’m sure everything you meant to state is, ‘Arriving ideal up.’

They say about Block Shot actually rich men don’t always get what they want, but those men have no idea how to play the overall game. The trick is normally to maintain them guessing. Take Banner. She assumes she’s winning, but this game? She doesn’t even understand how to play.

BANNER

EASILY had a money for every period Jared Foster broke my heart, I’d have exactly one buck.

One night time. One epic fail. One money . . . and I’m away. I’ve moved on.

I’ve found success within a field ruled by males. Anything they are able to do, I’ve done better. They can keep carefully the field while I call the shots, obstructing them when I have to. And Jared has the nerve to believe he gets another chance?

Boy, please. Go sit down. Have several chairs. I’ll you need to be over here ignoring the person carved from my fantasies having a lust-tipped chisel.

Oh, We didn’t say the struggle wasn’t real. But I’ve got that one dollar, and Jared won’t have me.