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Post by steph on Aug 10, 2022 0:41:35 GMT
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Post by steph on Aug 10, 2022 0:46:38 GMT
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This is a tale as old as time; girl gets accused of murder and goes on the run, boy works to clear her name while helping her hide in a hotel room for months.
Anya was, at the time, the youngest player signed to Puddlemere United. Her star rose to fame overnight and she was not able to handle the pressure of suddenly being a role model. This led her down a destructive path of drinking and partying with the wrong crowd and soon she found herself the main suspect in the murder of her teammate.Brielle asked an old friend for assistance and Theo agreed to help prove Anya's innocence.
This was meant to be a job for Theo, who was looking for the rights to publish Anya's story once it was all done. But being stuck in a hotel room for months on end unexpectedly brought Anya and Theo together. Under these very strange circumstances, Anya had the opportunity to see a vulnerability in this very muscular, strange man. Theo went from being a brutish man to her protector and eventually to being her lover. Tangled between sheets, kisses and embraces, Anya fell in love with Theodore. He eventually proved her innocence and they fled to Belize, a place they had often talked about, where they eloped.
Within this whirlwind, Anya and Theo received the sweetest, little surprise in the form of their daughter Greer. She's the cutest seven year old in the world (according to Theo and Anya).
Anya was fortunate enough to get a second chance in her career and she's been with Puddlemere for almost a decade now.
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Post by steph on Aug 10, 2022 2:53:56 GMT
"Tangled in hotel sheets You wore me out, you wore me out I remember honey lips And words so true I remember nonstop earthquake dreams of you Coming on fast like good dreams do All night long"
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