ROMANCE: DBL Coverage (Bad Boy Sports Romance)(Alpha Male Football Romance) (Contemporary New Adult Womens Fiction Romance) by Carly White
Authors: Carly White
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won’t have the time to see it to fruition and that is what must happen.”
He saw the hard look in his father’s eyes and Andre wondered why he was so upset. Why wouldn’t he just tell him what was really going on? Why they were really there.
Andre left the house that they were staying in. It was the first house he remembered from his childhood and Andre would never understand why his father wanted it all to happen there. They had moved for a reason, the memories too painful. It also brought them all into the spotlight and that didn’t make any sense to him. They shouldn’t be naming themselves so easily.
“Andre, that reporter lady is here again for an interview. Do you want me to send her away or?”
“Tell her to come here. Max wants the interview to be in front of the house.”
Jason gave him a look, but Andre wasn’t going to answer it. There was no reason to have it there, but his dad had been clear. “Alright boss.”
The tall, redheaded man started to walk away, but Andre stopped him. “Keep the Colorado guys in line. Tell AJ to keep their eyes on em. I don’t want any trouble. They are here to hold the line, that’s it. Anyone can’t understand that needs to go.”
Jason nodded and went off where he was first going. The man was Andre’s second and he wanted to tell him the why that even he himself didn’t know. He felt like a pawn in it all. When he had taken over, Andree had thought that he would actually be taking over for good, but that was not the case. At the moment, he seemed to be the figurehead of it all with no power of any consequence.
As Andre saw the dark-haired loud woman from before walking up through the gate, he groaned inwardly. She was one of those women that grated his nerves with every word she said and he just wanted to get it over with. “Will you please tell you cronies that I need to have my daughter here to hold the camera? They won’t let her past.”
“Let her in Jason.” Andre hollered from where he stood. “I guess this is to be a family affair then?”
Civ didn’t answer, waiting for Namadi to come in behind her. “For someone who requested the interview, your guys aren’t very friendly.”
“They are not used to having to deal with your type.”
Civ tried not to let her nerves show. They had frisked her, though she was wearing a suit that left nothing to the imagination anyways. It had left her a little riled up and the smooth man in front of her was just ruffling more feathers.
Andre’s attention turned to the daughter and he stopped, his mouth open to say something that he had suddenly forgotten. She was dark-skinned and haired like her mother, though her smile seemed warmer. Civ noticed the look and moved into his line of vision. “So where would you like to have the interview?”
He seemed to realize what he was doing and what he wasn’t supposed to be doing. “Right here is fine.”
Chapter 3
“Andre, can you tell us why you are here? Why all of this is happening in such a small town?”
“This is where I grew up.”
“That tells us why here, but why are you protesting the Sheriff election. What do you have against David Thompson?”
The woman had a way of asking one question after another, never giving him time in between. She was not someone Andre would have chosen to talk to. He was also distracted by the young girl holding up a phone, recording it all. She was tall and slender, much nicer to look at then Civ. “Andre?”
Trying not to get frustrated with the situation or the reporter, Andre tried to make as much sense as he could. He still wasn’t sure about it all, but he did as he was told, as he had done so many times before. “David is a crook and used to run with the Black Angels years ago. He has been pretending to be something that he isn’t and we are here to make sure that he is seen for the man he really is.”
“Can you be more specific on what it is that you think he has done?”
Andre wished that he could
He saw the hard look in his father’s eyes and Andre wondered why he was so upset. Why wouldn’t he just tell him what was really going on? Why they were really there.
Andre left the house that they were staying in. It was the first house he remembered from his childhood and Andre would never understand why his father wanted it all to happen there. They had moved for a reason, the memories too painful. It also brought them all into the spotlight and that didn’t make any sense to him. They shouldn’t be naming themselves so easily.
“Andre, that reporter lady is here again for an interview. Do you want me to send her away or?”
“Tell her to come here. Max wants the interview to be in front of the house.”
Jason gave him a look, but Andre wasn’t going to answer it. There was no reason to have it there, but his dad had been clear. “Alright boss.”
The tall, redheaded man started to walk away, but Andre stopped him. “Keep the Colorado guys in line. Tell AJ to keep their eyes on em. I don’t want any trouble. They are here to hold the line, that’s it. Anyone can’t understand that needs to go.”
Jason nodded and went off where he was first going. The man was Andre’s second and he wanted to tell him the why that even he himself didn’t know. He felt like a pawn in it all. When he had taken over, Andree had thought that he would actually be taking over for good, but that was not the case. At the moment, he seemed to be the figurehead of it all with no power of any consequence.
As Andre saw the dark-haired loud woman from before walking up through the gate, he groaned inwardly. She was one of those women that grated his nerves with every word she said and he just wanted to get it over with. “Will you please tell you cronies that I need to have my daughter here to hold the camera? They won’t let her past.”
“Let her in Jason.” Andre hollered from where he stood. “I guess this is to be a family affair then?”
Civ didn’t answer, waiting for Namadi to come in behind her. “For someone who requested the interview, your guys aren’t very friendly.”
“They are not used to having to deal with your type.”
Civ tried not to let her nerves show. They had frisked her, though she was wearing a suit that left nothing to the imagination anyways. It had left her a little riled up and the smooth man in front of her was just ruffling more feathers.
Andre’s attention turned to the daughter and he stopped, his mouth open to say something that he had suddenly forgotten. She was dark-skinned and haired like her mother, though her smile seemed warmer. Civ noticed the look and moved into his line of vision. “So where would you like to have the interview?”
He seemed to realize what he was doing and what he wasn’t supposed to be doing. “Right here is fine.”
Chapter 3
“Andre, can you tell us why you are here? Why all of this is happening in such a small town?”
“This is where I grew up.”
“That tells us why here, but why are you protesting the Sheriff election. What do you have against David Thompson?”
The woman had a way of asking one question after another, never giving him time in between. She was not someone Andre would have chosen to talk to. He was also distracted by the young girl holding up a phone, recording it all. She was tall and slender, much nicer to look at then Civ. “Andre?”
Trying not to get frustrated with the situation or the reporter, Andre tried to make as much sense as he could. He still wasn’t sure about it all, but he did as he was told, as he had done so many times before. “David is a crook and used to run with the Black Angels years ago. He has been pretending to be something that he isn’t and we are here to make sure that he is seen for the man he really is.”
“Can you be more specific on what it is that you think he has done?”
Andre wished that he could
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