Exotic Chapter 3: Ballin' Her Out

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At the age of twenty, I had everything going for me. I'm one of the top ten of the youngest and most sought after players in the Country, right now. All the ladies wanted to be my honey at the University. Don't let me even get start on how many ladies on social media that be at me. They are always straight hounding me ya' know (chuckling lightly)...? I am the elite point guard at the college I go to here, in New York. Our basketball crew nomen is The Heat Seekers and you bets' to believe we always bring that heat when we out on the court. I couldn't stand the thought of being with one of these dumbfounded chicks. Plotting on how they can jump on this bandwagon with me. I need a woman that is independent, free spirited, but experienced too. With a good head on her shoulders, in the literal and subliminal sense if you know what I mean ahaaaaaaaahaaaaaaa....... It has just been so hard to find a real woman that know how to keep a man happy, with that freaky as hell side to her. So I keep a chick for each trait, that the next one is missing. I'm trying to get into the process of looking for that special one. I have come across a few ladies that almost made the cut, but just didn't quite fit the script keeping me interested.

Coach was on my ass big time about being punctual, as he likes to put it. I am always a little late, but practice plays without me is just high school P.E. (Physical Education) all over again (snickering). Everyone knows that the real plays don't get executed, until I get there.

Later on that day I got a call from my brother letting me know my assistant couldn't get in contact with me. So she decided to move forward and set the meeting for the sports agent. My brother said he already spoke with her about how I like to stay out of the cameras and press handling business. Setting up the meeting location here, so that press photographers wouldn't interrupt the meeting. just come by and discuss things with my brother Saturday, instead. He suggested that I hire a Sports agent that had been trying to get a meeting with me, for months through my assistant. He also insured that she is willing to work with my schedule. Our whole life it has just been, me and my brother. Being a year and two months apart, we are kind of inseparable. We have always stuck together since our mother passed and we do damn near everything together. Having all of this now to share with my brother, is amazing man. That goes without saying, his opinion mean everything so if he thought it was a good idea for me to get a Sports Agent I am willing to do that. Despite hating to deal with the press and the interviews.

It was time to get a new outlook on life and to get a fresh start taking advantage of this limelight while I can. Creating some real buzz, while I'm still MVP. Have to start branding too and making a name for myself for my future. But I'm always going to put in the extra work. I try to get as much practice in as I can, on and off the court. Eh, maybe it is a good idea for him to find me a Sports Agent to organize my life a bit more. It will definitely help keep me booked with even more endorsements. I definitely need to put in the work to keep busy and keep me grounded on my feet. But personally, I think we should keep it in the family and work out letting him represent me himself. He knows how I feel about another individual effectual opinions.

                      SATURDAY

Always having to come through the back entrance exit, avoiding reporters, paparazzi, and women after a big score on one of my performances. Soon as I phoned my residential reception area, one of the concierges let me in the only exit entry I specifically use, of the residential condominiums. The concierge told me I look like I need a shower. Heading to the condominium elevators, I just smirked at her, pretending to smell my armpits frowning. I read over a few emails while walking out of the elevator, making my way towards my condo. As soon as I walked through the door, I dropped my gym bags. I took off my shoes and began taking off my shirt, rushing to head to the shower.
A few minutes after I Checked my phone and I see the sports agent emailed me she has arrived 25 minutes ago. I called the sports agent contact number that was at the bottom email. I told her I will leave my condo unlock and she can just make herself comfortable while I get relaxed. When I heard a chime I began heading to the shower since I had already replied.

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