„You were great out there, sunshine.”
„I was, wasn`t i. I told you you`d bring me good luck. I hope you realize you`ll have to come to all my games from now on so that I play just as good.”
„If I must,” she says, looking all put out, but I can see amusement and happiness in her eyes.
„So, you want to get out of here, or do you have to celebrate with the team?”
„Neah, I think they`ll understand if I bail on them. Do you want to go to have dinner at that french restaurant you were raving about? I`m sure I could get us reservations. I was thinking the other day that we never went on a date; we were always Netflix and chilling at home.”
She scrunches her nose and shrugs.
„Actually, I don`t feel like going to a restaurant.”
„Okay, where do you want to go then?”
I`m determined to take her on a great date, to show her how special she is to me.
„I would rather just go home if you don`t mind. I could make us something to eat if there`s any food in the house.”
„I have the basics, nothing fancy, but don`t you want to do something special?”
„Being with you, just the two of us is special. Plus, there`s that other matter.”
„What other matter?”
She gives me one of those flirty little smiles of hers that always make my pants feel extra tight.
„The matter of you fucking my brains out.”
I realize that this is the part where I should give a witty reply, say something sexy in return, but I`m unable to do that because all the blood in my body rushes to my dick, so my brain is not at it`s best.
My caveman instincts are, however, on point, so I pick her up and throw her over my shoulder and rush to the car.
She giggles all the way there, and it`s the absolute best sound in the world.
Sophie
The car ride to Max`s house takes forever, or at least it feels like it, but at least he holds my hand all the way there.
We finally get inside, and as soon as the front door closes, we attack each other.
My back is pressed to the front door, his right hand is in my hair, his left hand is on my ass, and his mouth is fused to mine. Our tongues dance together, and I can`t get enough of him. I missed him so much.
The hand he had in my hair moves considerably lower, and he starts massaging my breast. I start tugging at his shirt because if I don`t touch his skin right now, I`m going to die.
„You know, this would have been a good day for you to be wearing a skirt,” he says while trying to unbutton my jeans.
„Well, I didn`t know this was going to happen, or I would have come prepared. Be advised; I`m also wearing plain cotton underwear. The comfy kind.”
„You won`t be wearing it for much longer, so it doesn't matter.”
What comes next is possibly the least sexy disrobing in history because not only am I not wearing a skirt, but I`m also wearing skinny jeans. Yes, folks, I`m not even remotely prepared for this. At least I shaved my legs this morning, so there`s that.
I wiggle my hips while he does his best to tug my tight-ass jeans down my legs.
„God, how do you manage to get these things on? There`s tight, and then there are these things.”
I wiggle, and he tugs, and we`re both getting sweaty for an entirely different reason than expected. He gets the pants down to my knees, but then eighter he pulls with too much strength, or I don`t properly hold myself up because the next thing I know my legs are flying from under me and my butt lands on the hard floor but not before I hit Max in the face with my left foot.
So we`re both on the floor, my numb butt is slowly coming awake with pain, and as I stand there looking at him with a shocked look on my face I notice a little bit of blood coming out of his nose.
„Oh my god, your nose is bleeding!”
He touches his nose, and when his hand comes away, there`s blood on his fingers. He looks surprised for a moment, and then he bursts into laughter.
„Why are you laughing? Oh my god, what if I broke your nose?”
He laughs even harder, which in turn makes his nose bleed harder.
„Stop laughing; it`s making it worse.”
„I can`t help it. It`s just that this is so typical for us. Only you could brake my nose while I`m trying to get you naked.”
„It`s not funny. Should we go to the hospital?”
He gingerly touches his nose before shaking his head.
„No, I don`t think it`s broken. I`ll just put some ice on it, and it`ll be fine.”
„Are you sure? Maybe we should go see a doctor.”
„There`s no need. Besides, maybe you could play a nurse for me. I always had a thing for nurses.”
It`s me who bursts into laughter this time.
„You`re bleeding all over the floor, and you feel like role-playing?”
„Yes,” he says with a smirk on his face.
„Okay, but I don`t have a nurse`s uniform.”
„I`ll give you one of my shirts; anything`s better than those jeans. Those things are dangerous, you know.”
„That still leaves the matter of the unsexy panties.”
„You`ll just have to take those off then.”
„Wow, you seem to have all the answers. Very resourceful guy, aren`t you?”
„What can I say, I`m a problem solver.”
„That you are. Fine, I`ll play nurse, but we`ll have to be careful not to hurt your nose.”
„It`ll be fine; you`ll just have to be extra gentle with me.”
„Ugh, I was looking forward to you ravaging me against the door,” I say with a pout.
„Next time I promise I`ll ravage you so hard the door will be in danger of breaking. Just make sure you`re not wearing jeans that day.”
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