The first time I met Brody Easton was in the men\'s locker room.
And this one is ours..
There\'s a story between once upon a time and happily ever after...
It never is.
Simple right? Let\'s face it.
Turned out, I was that girl.
But the truth was, all he needed was a girl worth changing for.
Every woman wanted to be the one to change him.
Brody Easton was the ultimate player.
Good looking, strong, cocky, always looking to get laid.
You know the type.
It\'s the other kind of player I don\'t date.
I\'d date an athlete.
And it\'s not because I\'m one of the few women working in the world of professional football.
But I don\'t date players.
When I pushed back, he shifted from wanting to screw with me, to wanting to screw me.
The Super Bowl MVP quickly adopted a new hobby--screwing with me.
On camera.
The arrogant ass decided to drop his towel, just as I asked the first question.
No.
And by all, I don\'t mean he told me any of his secrets.
The famed quarterback decided to bare all.
It was my first interview as a professional sportscaster.
The first time I met Brody Easton was in the men\'s locker room
