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Matthew Jet Maddox was known for a couple things in the state of Denver. He was the star of the underground illegal boxing fights and the number one player also. He had one of those drop dead smiles and eyes that were so grey they looked silver and a body of someone who really milked photoshopping and was really good at it. He knew the affects he had most of the female population and liked it. He used it to his advantage all the time. He got everything he pleased since he fought all the time and never lost he traveled all over the country fighting other champs from other states in the illegal event. He loved what he does and was good at it. Fighting was his life.

Know one really knew anything about Matthew other than he rather be called Jet and never responded to anyone who called him by his first name. Matthew was dead in his mind so Jet or Maddox was all he answered too. And in the rink they called him "maddog," he liked it cause he kind of acted like a beast at times. He never talked about his passed and no one asked. People who pestered him about his passed normally either ended up with a broken nose or a black eye. He liked his privacy and didn't talk about it.

Jet walked across the street to the local coffee shop where he normally got his cup of coffee when he went for his morning run. He would wake up at nine than run four miles to the coffee short sit outside and drink it before running the four miles back to the hotel he was staying at with his team. He had a team for the boxing, a coach, a chief, an assistant, and an agent, that's his team. He jogged to a stop before opening the door and stepping into the small local coffee shop. He looked huge in the small building and so out of place though he didn't mind. He liked the coffee as he waited in line to take his order people stared girl drooled and he just had on one of his world winning smiled on his face. He wore a tight Tshirt with some jogging pants, and his headphones hung around his neck. He had a tattoos running all along his arms and some on his back all of different things. The sleeves tattoos were all anyone could see though. And it just seemed like a bunch of different things. But what do you expect from a 25 year old

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He looked up at her and gave her a smile,"I'll have a cup of coffee black please," he said looking over to a table of girls whispering and giggling as they stared at him, he winks and they squealed. He chuckled and looked back at her leaning back in his chair his eyes going over her

Umm I just realize this thread wasn't meant for you. It's p as in private so I'm sorry but I'd have to ask you to stop role playing here if you'd like I'll make another thread for you and sent you a link. I saved this thread for a friend and I thought you were her. So sorry

His eyes widen when he looked at the girl. He's been going to this coffee shop ever time he was in town and never saw this girl an it just surprised him that such a girl worked here. Her unquie hair and eyes caught him off guard, she was truly beautiful. He took a step closer to the counter and gave her his best smile, chuckling at what she said and her expression and to be honest he was three times happier this girl knew who he was. "Hey it's cool, I don't think cops come by here." He said winking at her,"I'll have a black coffee," he said

He shrugged,"don't worry even if you begged me not to give you money id still give it," he said taking out five dollars and handing it to her. "You going to the zoo tonight?" He asked her the zoo was what the games were classed cause it was like animals were fighting and he was like the lion in the rink he may be called the dog but he was the king of the fights.

He smiled at her,"is he now, well since he's coming to mine I think I'll come to his," he said taking his change and putting it in his pocket. Taking his cup,"what's your name?" He asked about to turn but stopped and turned his head to her. He had a small smirk on his face as he pulle out his wallet for something.

He smiled to see how happy she was that he would go to her brothers fight,"well Vanessa," he said pulling out a VIP card from his wallet and handed it to her,"show this to the bouncer at the door my agent will seat you guys," he said looking at her.

"See you," he said taking a sip of his drink before going out. That smile on her face just made his day and he just wanted to see it again and again as he made his way back to the hotel to tell his team about it. He never had any interest in the girls that watched him fight and scream at him in the crowds nor the ones on the streets during the day but this cute girl stood out

His agent told him the girl was here and he nodded his assistant, James , and his agent, Ryan , followed him out of the back room where he would stay before and after the fight. He smiled seeing them over there in there seats. He stood in front of them,"hey glad you two came earily didn't think I'd have time to see you before the match," he said smiling at them both. Ryan was a very tall very lean guy with sandy hair and pale blue eyes while James was almost as tall as jet and as big but not as bulkie it was like they both were gonna fight though James was wearing a suit while jet wore just his robe that was red and black with his name on the back and boxing shorts the same color. They both smiled at them.

He laughed, holding out his hand,"please to meet you chase I look forwards to seeing you match tonight," he said thinking the guy was pretty funny how he was acting. A lot of people acted like he did in front of him but didn't didn't mind. And he nodded about he autograph, he looked down at Vanessa,"I'm glad you came," he said.

He nodded, his grin widening when he heard what she said. And when the announcer called out he nodded,"wish me luck," he said winking at her before nodding to her brother and going over back to the back rooms to get ready for the fight.