least bit better. “What the hell is
going on, Sophia? You’re being very vague with your answers, and if I didn’t
know any better, I’d think you were trying to avoid me.” This was totally out
of character for her. In fact, she had been acting pretty fucking weird the past
couple of weeks. She exhaled roughly and he gritted his teeth.
“Listen,
don’t think I’m blowing you off, ’cause I’m not, but I have…” Her lengthy pause
had his heart thundering in his chest. He lifted his hand and started rubbing
the center of his chest, as if the motion would ease the ache. “I have a date
and I’m meeting him in a little while.” She said it on a breath, and he
couldn’t form any solid words for several seconds.
The
world closed in on him until he had tunnel vision. Why was he surprised? She
was a beautiful girl and any guy who didn’t realize that and want to jump at
the opportunity was a fucking moron. Any man would be damn lucky to have her,
and he just might have blown his chance to be that man.
“A
date? Like with a guy?” She didn’t respond right away, and he looked down at
the screen to make sure she was still there. “Kid?” Obviously he had said
something wrong.
“Why
did you say that?” She was quiet, but he also heard how pissed she was.
Fuck . This was so
not the way this day was supposed to go. “Say what?” Of course he knew what she
was referring to because after he said it he knew he had fucked up. Still, he
played dumb. Maybe she would take pity on him and give him a break for putting
his foot in his mouth.
“Do
you think that I can’t get someone to take me on a date, Abe?”
He
ran his hand through his hair and breathed out. “Calm down, Sophia. I’m not
saying anything like that. I’m just asking.” Because I’m a jealous asshole that doesn’t deserve you but still wants
a chance.
“Yes,
I have a date with an actual guy, believe it or not.”
“Where
is all this hostility coming from?”
There
was rustling in the background and then she said, “Listen, it really isn’t a
big deal and I’m sorry for being short with you. I just wanted to let you know
I won’t be there, but I’ll try and free up some time so we can we can get
together later, okay?”
He
wanted to press her, wanted to beg her like some sappy fool to ditch whoever
the hell she was going on a date with and spend that time with him, but of course
he kept his mouth shut. He sucked up his pride and muttered, “Okay, Kid. I’ll
talk to you later.”
They disconnected and he sat there staring at
his reflection. The jealousy he felt consumed him, but it was completely misplaced.
Because of all the shit he had done in his life, he had no right. He hung his
head and breathed out. After cleaning up, he headed back into his room and got
dressed. He thought about letting her live her life, just stay the hell out of
it, but then he shoved those fucking thoughts in the farthest recess of his
mind.
What the hell, dude? How
many times have you fucked a girl, knowing Kid was going to stop by in the
morning? She may not want you like you want her, but if you really look back on
all the fucked up shit you did, you would see what a prick you’ve been.
Damn.
He couldn’t be upset with her. Did he actually expect her to never have a guy?
He hadn’t confessed how he felt. An image of long, smooth legs spread in front
of him flashed through his mind and he closed his eyes. For the past couple of
weeks he had been having these odd images of a mystery girl. How sad was it
that he started fantasizing that the woman in his mind was actually Sophia
giving herself to him? It was getting to the point that when he closed his eyes,
she was all he saw. He imagined the pussy that flashed in his mind, and the
scent of flowers that filled his senses was actually Sophia. Yeah, he was a
dirty bastard for thinking such things about her.
He
adjusted his dick because picturing Kid that way got him hard as steel. Once
outside
going on, Sophia? You’re being very vague with your answers, and if I didn’t
know any better, I’d think you were trying to avoid me.” This was totally out
of character for her. In fact, she had been acting pretty fucking weird the past
couple of weeks. She exhaled roughly and he gritted his teeth.
“Listen,
don’t think I’m blowing you off, ’cause I’m not, but I have…” Her lengthy pause
had his heart thundering in his chest. He lifted his hand and started rubbing
the center of his chest, as if the motion would ease the ache. “I have a date
and I’m meeting him in a little while.” She said it on a breath, and he
couldn’t form any solid words for several seconds.
The
world closed in on him until he had tunnel vision. Why was he surprised? She
was a beautiful girl and any guy who didn’t realize that and want to jump at
the opportunity was a fucking moron. Any man would be damn lucky to have her,
and he just might have blown his chance to be that man.
“A
date? Like with a guy?” She didn’t respond right away, and he looked down at
the screen to make sure she was still there. “Kid?” Obviously he had said
something wrong.
“Why
did you say that?” She was quiet, but he also heard how pissed she was.
Fuck . This was so
not the way this day was supposed to go. “Say what?” Of course he knew what she
was referring to because after he said it he knew he had fucked up. Still, he
played dumb. Maybe she would take pity on him and give him a break for putting
his foot in his mouth.
“Do
you think that I can’t get someone to take me on a date, Abe?”
He
ran his hand through his hair and breathed out. “Calm down, Sophia. I’m not
saying anything like that. I’m just asking.” Because I’m a jealous asshole that doesn’t deserve you but still wants
a chance.
“Yes,
I have a date with an actual guy, believe it or not.”
“Where
is all this hostility coming from?”
There
was rustling in the background and then she said, “Listen, it really isn’t a
big deal and I’m sorry for being short with you. I just wanted to let you know
I won’t be there, but I’ll try and free up some time so we can we can get
together later, okay?”
He
wanted to press her, wanted to beg her like some sappy fool to ditch whoever
the hell she was going on a date with and spend that time with him, but of course
he kept his mouth shut. He sucked up his pride and muttered, “Okay, Kid. I’ll
talk to you later.”
They disconnected and he sat there staring at
his reflection. The jealousy he felt consumed him, but it was completely misplaced.
Because of all the shit he had done in his life, he had no right. He hung his
head and breathed out. After cleaning up, he headed back into his room and got
dressed. He thought about letting her live her life, just stay the hell out of
it, but then he shoved those fucking thoughts in the farthest recess of his
mind.
What the hell, dude? How
many times have you fucked a girl, knowing Kid was going to stop by in the
morning? She may not want you like you want her, but if you really look back on
all the fucked up shit you did, you would see what a prick you’ve been.
Damn.
He couldn’t be upset with her. Did he actually expect her to never have a guy?
He hadn’t confessed how he felt. An image of long, smooth legs spread in front
of him flashed through his mind and he closed his eyes. For the past couple of
weeks he had been having these odd images of a mystery girl. How sad was it
that he started fantasizing that the woman in his mind was actually Sophia
giving herself to him? It was getting to the point that when he closed his eyes,
she was all he saw. He imagined the pussy that flashed in his mind, and the
scent of flowers that filled his senses was actually Sophia. Yeah, he was a
dirty bastard for thinking such things about her.
He
adjusted his dick because picturing Kid that way got him hard as steel. Once
outside
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