Chapter three
Sorry this one will be short guys
Disclaimer – I do not own MVP
A/N- I don't know Damon's wife's name so forgive me for guessing
It felt like a wasted night as he dragged his sore, muscular body into the penthouse he owned. He looked over at three clocks 5:30 are. He snorted as he rubbed his face. How he could still function after the night he has had. The team had barley scratched out a win, he made the winning goal, the team took him out to celebrate the win but he hadn't felt like going out . His mind kept wandering to Mandy. He had told her that he was going to see her after the game. The teammates had won out; they had spent a few hours at the blue line. Owen and Trevor then took him for breakfast, he almost questioned why but then again a free meal was just that.
He undressed and stepped into his shower , turned on the hot water and stood under the spray for a few minutes before washing the nights events off of himself . He was more than glad that practice was cancelled tomorrow he planned on sleeping the entire day. Twenty minutes later he stepped out of the shower , grabbed a pair of boxers from the closet in the bathroom and walked into the kitchen. He pulled out a few eggs , grabbed a pan, cracked the eggs into the pan and fried them up Even though he already eat he was still hungry and it was something he did every time before sleeping . AS he sat there eating his mind wandered back to a happier time.
"Hey baby, bout time you came home huh? Anyway Megan called me to go shopping with her and Sandy so I'll see you later baby" his wife told him as she kissed his cheek.
"Tamera" he called to her before she left the room.
She turned around and looked at him "What baby?"
Damon, walked over to her touched her cheek, leaned in and gave her a kiss on the lips. He stepped back and looked at her she was his rock. "I love you" he told her.
"I know "was her response. He watched her walk out the door to go with her friends to the mall or some thing. He smiled as he sat down to eat his breakfast that she loved to call the hangover remedy.
Damon sauntered back into the bedroom; he looked over at the answering machine. He didn't want to listen to them right this second , all he wanted to do was crawl into bed and sleep until the next game would be great for him . Just as he was about to get into bed something nagged at him to check his messages. So he hit the play button.
One from his mom, one from Mandy and then he heard a voice from a long time ago. He grabbed the pen off the night stand and jotted the number down. Lynn use to be his best friends wife. He decided that he'd call her tomorrow, he wasn't sure if he wanted to talk to her. After Troy died he lost contact with her. Jack tried to call him a few times but Damon made sure he wasn't around. After his wife died and his daughter he almost lost it, then his best friend. Now Lynn wanted to come and visit him. He let out a sigh as he got into bed and closed his eyes. He'd place the call sometime tomorrow when he thought he could face her.
Sorry that's all I got for now……