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472 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 21, 2012


Show Must Go On
♪♫The Show must go on!Yeah!
Inside my heart is breaking,
My make-up may be flaking,
But my smile, still, stays on!♪♫




His firm body pushed me into the leather, and I let out a whore moan of epic proportions. I could actually feel his camshaft harden in response.
Here’s the thing about being a professional athlete—everyone wanted a piece of you. It didn’t matter if you were having a bad day or dealing with your own shit, they regarded you as public property, with an obligation to serve, to entertain, to yield to others. Whether it was our teammates, opponents, reporters, fans, agents, or publicists, we were flooded with obligations and forced to tread water, hoping like hell we didn’t tire ourselves out and drown.
Three weeks of Emma bouncing around with that goddamn wedding planner, designing my entire wedding because she lost out on her fairytale wedding when she got drunk and married Aiden in Vegas.
At the time, I laughed, but I wasn’t much better when I thought that you just went to the hospital and the baby came out, as though it was a scheduled event like going to the dentist. I had no idea you went into labor or anything. Nor did I understand that the weight you gained didn’t magically disappear when the baby came out. Needless to say, we were in for a rude awakening with this parenting shit.