A Player's Love

Chapter Twelve

*Raymond POV*

I always find the preseason exhilarating. It provides me with the opportunity to ease into the rhythm of the game. This season was anticipated to be my breakthrough moment. After being traded midway through the previous season, I approached the unknown with uncertainty. Yet, once on the court, I showcased my abilities, and the coaches allowed me to play to my strengths. Being honored as the Most Improved Player and making it onto the All-Defensive 2nd Team was a significant milestone, one I aimed to build upon this season.

My teammates embraced the energy I brought to the team, and I felt like I had finally found my rightful place in my career. As a free agent during the off-season, uncertainty loomed over my future, but thankfully, the Warriors recognized my potential and offered me a lucrative $80 million, five-year contract. With stability on the horizon, I decided to invest in a home, a symbol of permanence after years of constant movement between teams.

My daughter and mother were currently on a European cruise, enjoying a well-deserved break after supporting me through the ups and downs of life. My daughter's mother had left us during our college years, leaving my mom to raise her. Despite the challenges, my mom had always been my rock, ensuring that my daughter was cared for while I pursued my education and basketball career.

The early years of my NBA journey were tumultuous, marked by constant team changes and a lack of chemistry on and off the court. However, everything changed when the Warriors traded for me. Finally, I found a team where I belonged, where the camaraderie was palpable, and the coaches understood me. With the goal of winning a championship in mind, I was determined to make the most of this opportunity.

Amidst the whirlwind of change, I also crossed paths with an extraordinary woman. Despite a rocky first encounter, I couldn't shake the feeling that she could be someone special. As my phone rang, revealing her face through a video call, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement.

"Hey," she greeted me, her natural beauty radiating through the screen.

Clad in a bathrobe, her ebony skin glowing, she thanked me for the flowers and wine I had sent her. Her casual elegance and genuine smile captivated me, igniting a desire to cherish every moment with her.

Our conversation flowed effortlessly, each exchange deepening our connection. I couldn't help but feel protective as she mentioned having one too many glasses of wine. Despite the distance between us, I wanted to ensure her safety and well-being.

As the night wore on, we shared stories of our pasts, our dreams, and our vulnerabilities. With each revelation, I found myself drawn to her even more, admiring her resilience and authenticity.

Eventually, exhaustion overtook her, and she drifted off to sleep. Watching her peaceful slumber, I couldn't help but imagine a future with her by my side. In that moment, I realized that I was completely smitten, and I wouldn't have it any other way.