Striking Heat

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Finally! I've been called up to play professional soccer.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The Tampa Bay Blaze is a newly created National Women's Soccer League (NWSL) team. And in a bold move the new owner not only drafted me but also made me captain.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The trouble is the city of Tampa is not thrilled to have a second NWSL team in Florida. Especially one with a bunch of players that no one has ever heard of.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But I'm determined to make it work and wow the city.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>My boldness catches the attention of Tampa Bay Times sports reporter Danny Taylor who challenges me from the start. Causing some sparks to fly in the Press Room.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Which leads to him covering me. The more time we spend together the more heat that grows between us.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But a flame like ours has to be hidden. Doesn't it?</span></p>