"So, tell me about your exciting career? Where have you been? Who have you met and played with?" Okay, so she knew every team he'd been played on, how long he'd been there, and even his overall win percentage, goals against, and all sorts of things. She'd always followed his career, trying to do so with detachment. More recently she'd spent her free time and some of her marking time, reading up on him. Stats and news stories, and looking at the pictures he'd posted on Facebook.
She stopped short in front of his truck. It was huge. And red and shiny. Either he didn't drive it much or he'd washed it before picking her up. Damn, what money could buy you. She shook her head and turned to him.
Nothing could beat this view of him, standing in front of her, opening the door of his truck. His coat covered whatever shirt he was wearing, but she could imagine his t-shirt stretched over his broad shoulders, down to his slim waist. And his muscled thighs she could appreciate through the nature of his almost tight jeans. If she really thought about it she could imagine the details of his body under his clothes, down to the feel of his cock soft, half hard or rock hard in her hand. How he shuddered when she wrapped her mouth around him.
She held back a groan and ended up coughing. He turned to her; holding the door open. "You okay?"
"Just fine," she squeezed out. Shit, now her panties were damp. She pressed her thighs together, hoping the smell would stay buried between her thighs. She really needed to get a dildo on her next paycheck. The vibrator wasn't doing enough anymore.
He held the car door open for her. As she squeezed past him, she could smell his cologne. The exact same one he wore, don't think it, don't even, eleven years ago.
With that firmly in her nostrils, she knew she was lost. She still wanted him back.
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Kip waited until they were seated at the restaurant. There was small talk in the car. Nothing real. Nothing important. He couldn't wait forever to ask her the questions that had been on his mind since he clicked "add as friend" on that stupid website. There was no going back now, so he wasn't going to give the what ifs anymore thought tonight.
He was jumping out of his skin as they were seated and given menus in the little restaurant near her home.
She looked gorgeous. Tired, he could see it in and around her eyes, She had a demanding job and a demanding life. She did it all with grace and without complaint, but she needed a break. Since her emergency phone call, he'd all ready made some plans.