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I was working out when Fallon walked in.
"Wow. This is quite the show." Fallon said.
"Yeah who said sweat wasn't attractive." I said wiping my hands on a towel.
"Nope. The only time sweat is attractive is after sex but the person sweating is pretty hot." Fallon said.
"I know. Look at these muscles." I said flexing my arms. I grabbed my weighted vest and started doing pull ups.
"How's your recovery coming along?" Fallon asked.
"3 months and I should be ready to get back to training with the team and then as long as my MRI comes back clear I'll be playing in time for the fall opener. In five months." I said.
"So are you going to La Mirage's opening?" Fallon asked.
"Uh yeah. Are you?" I asked.
"I'm actually going with Evan Tate." Fallon said.
"That's great. Evan was always a nice guy in high school." I said.
"I'd better get going but I'll see you tonight." Fallon said.
"Bye." I said. Fallon left. I worked out for a couple more hours and then got in the pool. Sam walked out.
"Jordan, you're coming tonight right?" Sam asked.
"I wouldn't miss it for the world Sam." I said.
"Great." Sam said. "I'll see you tonight." Sam left. I got out of the pool and went to shower.
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I got dressed and grabbed my Rolex and drove to La Mirage. I walked in and was met by Jeff Colby.
"Jordan, you ever heard of blending in?" Jeff asked giving me a bro hug.
"Billionaires don't blend in and blending in don't make history." I said.
"Fair point. How you been doing? I heard you uh got injured again." Jeff said.
