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“Enjoyed dinner?”

“Marriage?”

“Baby?”

Jesus fucking Christ, what’s wrong with these people? Take a fucking chill pill, everyone, I al

“Thank you, everyone,” Fiona chirpsa smile at the journalists as they surround us like a pack of blood hungry wolves Fuck, I just want to get out of here “We’re enjoying our night, yes, and --”

“Fiona, how’s it like to be credited for Manning’s success as a quarterback?” A gangly guy with greasy hair and horn-ri his voice above all others and shoving a recorder close to her face

“Oh, I think it’s all been a bit exaggerated, you know? Danny is his own s only to hiood spirits before a game”

“What kind of things do you talk about before a gauy continues, and the other journalists just fall in line, soaking in every word co star here, not uys would crown her Queen of the United States if they could

“I reive him a little incentive if he pulls a hich he always does,” she chuckles, her voice as bright as blue skies She then does a little wink, and you can tell that they’re loving it So she says in s aith their ca for a selfie with her

I’ve never seen the media fall in love so quickly with one person, and that hasto be in for a rude awakening I just hope whatever happens doesn’t coo

But, fuck, as far as I know that et out of here, babe,” I whisper, leaning into her and flashing a wide sh and, by the ti I’ her naked

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Fiona

Two months

That’s how much time has passed since I’ve met Danny It’s been a wild ride too It’s funny how e in such a short a a co the constant focus of the all-watching eye of the American media