Dinner with the star quarterback of the Phoenix Scorpions was not what I expected. Football fans requested autographs, asked questions about the coming season, and even took a few pictures. Killian handled it like everything else he did. He smiled, made the pictures something to remember, and talked the talk about his team.
For the most part, once our dinner arrived, they left us alone.
"Sorry about that. I should have warned you."
My teasing smile came through. "I'm sure it was hard for you the morning you took me and Lyle to breakfast and no one paid you any attention."
"The only things hard that morning were my burning calves and my c**k. All I could think about was getting you home and tapping that sweet pussy."
I took a drink of water, looking around to see if anyone heard what h
