Nope. I think we said everything we could the last time she was here.
He waited easily, unknowing that he’d just ripped open the still congealing wound.I think there are a lot of factors that led to Rebel’s accident, but I can assure you that we’ve taken protective measures to make sure nothing like that will happen again. And it wouldn’t. If I ever had to sit in another hospital for one of my friends, it wasn’t going to be because I’d been too blind to see what was really happening.
Right. And that trailer? You took a big risk going with that angle to draw in views.This time my smile was genuine, especially when I saw Leah coming through the doors behind him, wearing that flirty sundress she’d bought in Mykonos. I couldn’t wait to slide my hands up those smooth thighs— Concentrate! Right, the trailer. That motive was purely selfish, but I wanted everyone to see that what makes life extreme isn’t always just pushing your body to the limit, it’s also about opening yourself to new experiences, whether they’re physical or emotional.Has she seen it yet? he asked with a sly smile.
You know, I’m not sure. But I think I’m going to go ask her, if you don’t mind, I answered.Sykes laughed. Ah, young love. For ESPN, this is Martin Sykes with the X Games Gold medalist Paxton Wilder, leader of the famed Renegades.
I gave the camera a sharp wave and a grin and then headed toward Leah without asking if he’d want to talk again after. If I succeeded, they all would. If I failed…they all would. Either way, I wasn’t getting out of here today without a ton of cameras shoved in my face.
Hey. I didn’t want to bug you, I just wanted to say good luck before I found my seat, she said, nervously tucking her hair behind her ear. Plus, our grades came out, she added nonchalantly, like our entire future wasn’t riding on them.He owns bigger ones, Brooke said with a shrug.
Bigger? Like what? The QE2? I knew Paxton had money, how else was he paying for his suite—and mine—but there was money and there was…this.Paxton shot Brooke another look. Let’s get you on board, he said to me, and then took us to the stairs that connected the dock to the yacht. Stairs. Seriously.
Are you ready, Mr. Wilder? A uniformed captain walked from the bridge area.We are, Mac. Is everything else in order?