38 Results in the "Sweet Playmaker" category
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SPM 5.2
Drive 15 At the Bailey House, which he had visited by knocking on the door urgently, Harrison, who had come out to greet him with an unpleasant face, did not explain anything to Terrence. 'What my son wanted was to get completely away from this place and start fresh. He said he hoped no one would know him, so no matter how much you ask, I have nothing to tell you.' When he turned around with a desperate face at the unwavering, firm notification, it felt like the ground beneath his feet was…-
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SPM 5.1
Drive 14 (2) In fact, Della Bailey's existence was nothing to him. Absolutely nothing. She was not the only one screaming and cheering toward him during games. Most of them were girls, and cheerleaders were always included among them. So Della Bailey wasn't particularly special either. If it weren't for Ian's existence, he probably wouldn't have even remembered her name. There were too many people who stared at him walking down the street, handed him water during games or practice, or hovered…-
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SPM 4.6
The more he knew him, the more interesting he was. If it were him, he would be able to quickly grasp the movement of all objects around him, so he would have noticed immediately even if Ian was 10 yards further behind him. But it took this slow-witted guy so long to realize it. But even that was so cute. He didn't know his taste would be like this. No, actually, thinking about it, it wasn't that he liked Ian because he liked cute things, but rather that he just liked every aspect of…-
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SPM 4.5
Drive 14 (1) The boy learned to restrain himself from the beginning. "Terrence Everett Dante Hunt. Stand up." The boy's much older brother, who spoke with the utterly aristocratic accent characteristic of the upper class, would pronounce the names 'Terrence' and 'Everett' very elegantly as if they suited his taste, while having the strange habit of twisting the corners of his lips when spitting out 'Dante', which reeked of Italian heritage. That was probably a habit that even Bradley Hunt…-
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SPM 4.6
An ominous feeling ran down his back. Ian hurriedly ran toward where the offensive team was. And when he pushed through two or three people with worried expressions and approached, what he found was. "Ah..." Terrence sitting on the ground and quarterback coach Kevin with a serious face, massaging his calf and ankle. Kevin, who had called Ian urgently, put his hand on his shoulder and quickly whispered in his ear. "He slipped when he got a severe cramp in his calf." "What?" Despite…-
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SPM 4.5
Drive 13 Is this what the atmosphere of May is originally like? Like green leaves preparing to grow lush under the brightening sun, the Wolves were gradually becoming busier as if they had never enjoyed the leisure of the off-season, amid the noticeably warmer weather and vibrant air. Terrence's days were already regular, but they were taking on a more tightly woven structure. In addition to the basic physical training he always did, he began creating and following special courses with dedicated…-
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SPM 4.4
"I'm going to exercise like you from now on." Ian declared while driving his car according to the green signal. They were on their way to work together at Wolves headquarters as they always did lately. Was it because they ran through the park together as a walk yesterday? Good heavens, mornings couldn't be more refreshing than this. Looking in the mirror, his skin was somehow smooth and sleek like a peeled egg, fully enjoying the effects of exercise and good sleep. And since Dr. Olsen had also…-
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SPM 4.3
Drive 12 Bang! The sound of a large palm hitting the desk rang out all the way to the corridor outside the office. "Hand spasms on broadcast...!" "Calm down, Matt." The coach straightened a picture frame that had fallen on the desk while restraining the furious general manager. "We should listen to what the player has to say. It wasn't Terrence." "Like hell it wasn't! I saw it clearly with these two eyes! Randy! Be honest. I know you saw everything too." Standing in the corridor, Ian…-
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SPM 4.2
The area in front of the security checkpoint at Kansas City International Airport was bustling with people as usual. Announcement broadcasts echoing overhead for someone late for their boarding time, people hugging and seeing off those departing, the sound of conversations giving final reminders, and people calmly holding their luggage and lining up at the checkpoint as if it were a familiar, everyday routine. Everyone was busy as befitted such a hectic place, and Ian and Terrence were no different from…-
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SPM 4.1
Drive 11 (2) Ding dong— The elevator they had been waiting for finally arrived at their floor and stopped. Ian hurriedly stepped through the open doors and let out a deep sigh. "Living on such a high floor is really inconvenient at times like this." "What do you mean?" "When you're in a rush, you can't just run down the stairs." Father, what were you thinking when you chose an apartment on such a high floor? Looking at the numbered buttons trailing down from the 38th floor, Ian…-
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