ith only three lockers there. One for Leo, the

de out with her in his locker room. Thrown her against the blue lockers and ravished her until she was panting for air and here she was walking away from him al

inutes before he left the locke

to leave. He had been very particular about this. Before he took her to his house, he

in. Perhaps this one would h

suite for them. After their individual plays, he was taking her for another type of

tennis shorts which exposed his long masculine legs. A white tennis shoe, a headband, and a wristband. It was hard to say he didn't notice her

ecause he enjoyed the pleasure of picking them out, but whe

went to sit with his friend Wesley. Wesley was an African A

d his face and turned to grab a bottle of

u are

ish?” Leo murmured, uncor

hed. “Funny, right? So this your on

had located the model with his eyes and was now watching

already found a

I didn't have to do a thing,” Leo mumb

already knows

he was looking for. After a while, “I doubt that. She doesn't look like the typical N

n't like gossip magazines and look at that coloring? Don't y

lready knows who I was before

nd focused on a real woman, then you wouldn't have to worry about girls

. From where I am, now

ow what

, I don't think I can stop.” Wesley had always tried to get

way you pick girls or do you

willing. Besides I like gir

bout your

has one of those. Smart, and also Intelligent. And handle my affairs

y you should hav

not ready to go through the torture of hiring a

e task of hiring t

ke to personally pick my P. A's and what's yo

n't have a pattern like you think you ha

es returning to the

are basically saying yo

m?” Leo

your

to get involved wit

hh

nd with a barely-there

enq

nk you for satiating my curiosity.” At Leo's further confusion Wesley muttered, “At least there is

u like her that much, I can

obably sh

eemed the type to stick with one man, but am not open to that kind of he

would make a good girlfriend doesn

ight,” Leo

hem started to leave. Leo and Wesley got up from the