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Chapter 1

Jameson

She’s fucking with me This is all part of some sick joke Alex came up with to see if I would fall for it

“Will you be ht smile on her face that almost looks like a smirk

My best friend is a girl And not just any girl She’s one of the best sports agents in the business, and as of last night, engaged to the top defenseman in the NHL To her players, she’s Charlotte Coachirl I slept across froe

But what the hell is a man-of-honor? What exactly does she expectto process what Charlie is asking of me I have never heard the ters to be an expert on them

“Jaers in front of ave Alex your per like such a weirdo overdeal”

“Because I have no idea what to say Do you expectat Alex Parker, who is fucking laughing at me Bastard “Shut up, Parker,” I yell and throw a pillow from the couch at his head

Of course, he ducks, and I end up knocking one of Charlie’s signed basketballs off its stand Charlie has a shrine of sportsroom from clients and fah money to buy a house She’s a real collector and sports lover

“Oh, shit, not the MJ ball” Alex isme now Some days I really hate his ass That ballin this apartment

Covering his mouth, Alex’s eyes widen in shock as he looks down at the basketball signed by Michael Jordan, our hometown hero and Charlie’s idol