this," I tell her. Quinn drapes an arm around the back of my neck and presses her forehead to mine. Our mouths are so close, each set of lips begging to merge with the other.
"You're right. There's too much in the way. It wasn't meant to be," she says. My arms are behind her and practically lifting her up as I pull her closer. I wonder if she's wet and ready, done with the tease.
"So you can just walk away, just like that?" I ask as my hand paws at her chest.
"Yeah, I'll have no problem."
It's time to show her my strength. Very gently I pull her arm off of my body, pull my pelvis out from between her legs and put some distance between us. "Bye," I say as I back out of the building, never turning my back on her and watching as she sits there out of breath with her legs wide open. Outside of the building I pick up my jog again, trying my best to get far away before I do something I'll regret. Only a few paces away I realize that I'm running at full attention; my cock is pointing straight forward, confused yet again.
"There he is," I hear and this time it is actually Enzo along with a few of the other guys from the team who are out for a jog as well. While nobody says anything about the very obvious boner I'm sporting, I do my best to will it to go away.
"We were just talking about you," Enzo fills me in. "Wondering when you're gonna make your decision about coming back in the fall." Some of the other guys chime in with a few 'yeah's' and keep pace with me to pressure out a statement.
"I don't know yet," I inform them and hear a number of grunts come back at me. "You guys will be the first to know, promise." This isn't good enough and I hear more grunts.
"Well, we need you to make a decision before the championship starts, the rest of the team is committed, you have to be too," Enzo tells me. "Don't jerk us around."
If anybody knows anything about being jerked around, it's me. I try to make them feel better but it's clear the pack isn't satisfied.
"Don't forget," Enzo says with a serious look on his face I didn't recognize. "Your decision affects all of us a great deal. We'd appreciate it if you could figure that shit out asap. It's time to finally commit to something, buddy."
The group of my teammates quickly pick up their pace and leave me alone to figure my shit out.
*****
Chapter Eight
Quinn
*****
Finishing my jog with a cloudy head, I swing by the library to pick up some things I left with Becca at her work study. When I arrive she's beaming with a happiness that surprises me.
"Soooo, you excited?" she asks and I have no idea what she's talking about. Having just put Beau behind me, there is literally nothing exciting going on in my life. "Didn't you see the press release?" Becca waves me over and shows me her computer and the email all of the students got this morning. Honestly she has to be the only one who reads these things.
"Coach Steele to be Honored by Board at Reception" the headline reads and I still don't see anything special until I read the part about the school celebrating "Coach Steele and Family". Since Mom died, I was his only family and he hadn't mentioned this at all.
"It won't be a big, long thing," Dad assures me as I call him from just outside the library. "And it wouldn't be such a bad thing for you to show the school board some thanks for your free education."
The anger I feel is hard to contain but I keep it together as to not make a scene. "You couldn't have told me about this before? I mean, this is tonight, I don't have anything to wear."
"We've both been so busy I guess it slipped my mind. I
"You're right. There's too much in the way. It wasn't meant to be," she says. My arms are behind her and practically lifting her up as I pull her closer. I wonder if she's wet and ready, done with the tease.
"So you can just walk away, just like that?" I ask as my hand paws at her chest.
"Yeah, I'll have no problem."
It's time to show her my strength. Very gently I pull her arm off of my body, pull my pelvis out from between her legs and put some distance between us. "Bye," I say as I back out of the building, never turning my back on her and watching as she sits there out of breath with her legs wide open. Outside of the building I pick up my jog again, trying my best to get far away before I do something I'll regret. Only a few paces away I realize that I'm running at full attention; my cock is pointing straight forward, confused yet again.
"There he is," I hear and this time it is actually Enzo along with a few of the other guys from the team who are out for a jog as well. While nobody says anything about the very obvious boner I'm sporting, I do my best to will it to go away.
"We were just talking about you," Enzo fills me in. "Wondering when you're gonna make your decision about coming back in the fall." Some of the other guys chime in with a few 'yeah's' and keep pace with me to pressure out a statement.
"I don't know yet," I inform them and hear a number of grunts come back at me. "You guys will be the first to know, promise." This isn't good enough and I hear more grunts.
"Well, we need you to make a decision before the championship starts, the rest of the team is committed, you have to be too," Enzo tells me. "Don't jerk us around."
If anybody knows anything about being jerked around, it's me. I try to make them feel better but it's clear the pack isn't satisfied.
"Don't forget," Enzo says with a serious look on his face I didn't recognize. "Your decision affects all of us a great deal. We'd appreciate it if you could figure that shit out asap. It's time to finally commit to something, buddy."
The group of my teammates quickly pick up their pace and leave me alone to figure my shit out.
*****
Chapter Eight
Quinn
*****
Finishing my jog with a cloudy head, I swing by the library to pick up some things I left with Becca at her work study. When I arrive she's beaming with a happiness that surprises me.
"Soooo, you excited?" she asks and I have no idea what she's talking about. Having just put Beau behind me, there is literally nothing exciting going on in my life. "Didn't you see the press release?" Becca waves me over and shows me her computer and the email all of the students got this morning. Honestly she has to be the only one who reads these things.
"Coach Steele to be Honored by Board at Reception" the headline reads and I still don't see anything special until I read the part about the school celebrating "Coach Steele and Family". Since Mom died, I was his only family and he hadn't mentioned this at all.
"It won't be a big, long thing," Dad assures me as I call him from just outside the library. "And it wouldn't be such a bad thing for you to show the school board some thanks for your free education."
The anger I feel is hard to contain but I keep it together as to not make a scene. "You couldn't have told me about this before? I mean, this is tonight, I don't have anything to wear."
"We've both been so busy I guess it slipped my mind. I
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