She doesn't even know what this thing is for; Tim just told her to dress up, there was this thing, this Panthers thing, and, honestly, Tyra's pretty fucking awful at saying no to Tim when he gives her that particular look while he's still lying bare-assed naked in an unmade bed. It's got something to do with the way his eyes flick down and his ( Read more... )

Tyra isn't particularly fond of these kind of parties, especially, especially not when the Panthers have just won a game which gives the entire time license to act like fucking assholes. Tyra rolls her eyes and takes a long swallow of her beer and, just then, Tim Riggins walks past her, looking just about as unwashed and sure of his own ( Read more... )