The Player Who Gets Played. Chapter 1. A Night Out

"Come on dude, we should celebrate and you should forget about that fancy debutante of yours. You know I smell trouble the first time mom tried to introduce you to her. She looked too damn happy."

My younger brother Winston kept on nagging me, to come to Players tonight. I was actually looking forward to relax and drown myself in pity.

"Okay...Winnie, but just for a couple of hours okay? I got to go to the beach house tomorrow and air out the house. I need to start my training for my next championship." I said as I start getting my fresh shirt from the walk-in closet.

"Damn man...you work too hard. Being an athlete is hard work. I don't get why you're not retiring already? You got your houses and modeling thing already. Why are you so money hungry bro?"

He was asking while he types on his phone, confirming our meet with the rest of the guys.

"I happen to like my job brother. Come we better get going, and get Sam to drive us I'm not risking an accide