Super Big Game - An Enemies to Lovers Sports Romance

If I know that the evidence could help, I’ll talk to Joseph about testifying, but I don’t think it’s necessary and I don’t want to ruin his career. He plays football on the side and is getting good at it. If he has a chance to go pro, something like this could really mess that up.

From what I can tell, there’s no need to go that far. It turns out that when they were questioning him down at the precinct, the intruder turned on Kirsten, squealing like a pig and singing like a parrot. He couldn’t have been more ready to give up all the details on why he had been trying to scare and then kill Stacy – it was all arranged by Kirsten.

I know all of this because Kirsten’s friends were sending nastygrams via text to Stacy, telling her she caused Kirsten’s downfall. Kirsten is in jail with the creep now, and Monica has made sure everyone knows why.

“I always knew that girl was trouble,” she said, hugging Stacy when she found out about what had happened. “I’m going to make sure she stays far, far away from you.”

Now, Stacy is free to enjoy the day and to celebrate our big win with me. She’s also free to let this help her own career. In fact, I see her run out onto the field with her trusty little notepad and pen.

“Elias Turner!” she says. “I have a question for you.”

“Yes, Miss Allen?” I ask her, smiling politely and formally.

“To what do you attribute the Leviathans’ win today?” she asks.

“To having faith,” I tell her, with a big smile.

And it’s true. I have faith in my teammates as well as in her, in us. She’s told me all about how her parents conditioned her to not trust men or anyone in the outside world. I’m so impressed at how far she’s come with such a sheltered background.

I love that she loves me, and lets me protect her, but also that she gets weak in her knees for me, submissive, even, letting me do whatever I want with her. It’s a perfect balance and I couldn’t be any happier with my girlfriend.

Girlfriend right now.

But in a minute, she’ll be more.

“Miss Allen,” I say, happily turning the tables on her. “Now I have a question for you.”

“Yes?” she asks, looking surprised, which was exactly my intention.

I get down on one knee and take out a large diamond ring.

“There’s something else I brought on the field with me that helped my team win,” I tell her. “It was my love for you, which is represented in this ring I have for you. Stacy Allen, my question is, will you marry me?”

“What?” she asks, looking shocked, before quickly shouting out, “Yes! I mean, yes! I sure will! But, wow, how quick!”

“It’s not quick,” I tell her, before putting the ring on her finger and then picking her up and swinging her around.

My team members come up and surround us, cheering us on and celebrating our engagement along with our Superbowl win.

“We’ve been through so much together that I feel I know you so well,” I tell her. “And I know I never want to let you go. I never want to have to hide our love in secret again. You’re mine and I’m yours and I want the world to know it.”

We kiss, the cameras flash, and I smile, knowing that we just made the biggest news story in recent football history, and that that evil woman Kirsten won’t be able to break it, because she’s locked up.

Chapter 20

Elias

The best part of the celebration comes later, once Stacy and I are back at her place. I carry her into the house and then walk her up to the bedroom.

“I’m so glad the Leviathans won,” she says, smiling happily.

“I’m so glad you’re my fiancé,” I tell her. “I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. But for now, I can’t wait to defile me.”

“Defile me, huh?” she asks, already starting to undress for me, so that I can see all of her curvy body, just the way she knows I like to.

“Yes. I’m going to do this, first.”

I pull her panties to the side and whip out my cock. It’s so hard for her, since it’s been wanting her so badly. I slide it into her wet, tight little pussy hole.

“This feels so good,” I tell her, squeezing her ass and then spanking it a bit. “You’re such a bad girl, for letting me do what I want to you.”

“You can do whatever you want to me, whenever you want,” she says.

“That’s good, because I want to fuck your tits and I want to fuck your asshole for the first time,” I tell her.

“You like to talk about that, but you never do it,” she teases me.