It's 1952 as the all black prominent town of Stapleton, Arkansas is home of the Arkansas Raiders.
Their star player, Marcel Lakefield, is an unstoppable force to be reckoned with and shows no sign of slowing down.
He's got it all; the money, the w...
[So, I originally started writing this story back in 2018 but I never published it because most likely I went on to write other things and I didn't think anyone would like it🥴 so I'm posting it now to make myself feel better and also add a bit of variety to my collection. If you have any suggestions feel free to comment them, Enjoy 🤗]
Medgar's Café; 1952
Stapleton, Arkansas
"Cheers to Marcel for pulling in the victory for his team, as usual and winning the World Series. Here's to the hometown boy, Marcel Lakefield!" Jerome said happily as everyone raised their glasses up to toast while they cheered and celebrated
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^Marcel^
Marcel was sitting in the booth with two gorgeous women on each side of him as they stroked and caressed his arms.
He gave them a coy smile while he put both arms around the two women to bring them closer.
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^Jerome^
Jerome was happy to see him smile, not only is he his manager, but he's also his best friend. For years it was a struggle to get any team to sign him anywhere and starting off his professional career, he was practically homeless
Now things are different, teams beg and plead all day for Marcel to come play for them tossing around million dollar contracts and sponsor deals that it's just so hard to keep up now.
Women come in droves just to see him as he has a different woman everyday of the week and it seems to never stop
"Aye Jerome, you mind pouring some of that fancy wine for me and my two lovely friends." He said motioning to the two girls clinging to his arm as they giggled
"No problem." Jerome smiled and poured three glasses
"To us, ladies on this beautiful night." The three of them downed their drinks as more of the touching and feeling went on. Jerome also poured a drink for himself and the lady friend he had for the night
