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“Shit.” I jump up and throw my trash away. When I come back to the table Young is already standing. “Sorry, I need to get back. Thank you for a wonderful lunch. I have to admit it was the best surprise.” He grabs my hand and leads me out of the deli.
“I’ll walk you back.” I look up at him and I squeeze his hand this time.
“You don’t need to do that. Your car is here, you’d have to come back here for it. That is ridiculous. I’ll see you at home tonight.” What the hell? I’ll see you at home tonight? Who the hell am I, that’s not something I would ever say. I should be scared, my heart should be pounding, but I’m not scared. I feel, almost happy.
“Alright, I won’t walk you back. I’ll drive you.” He pulls me in the direction of his car and for the first time ever, I feel a little crack in the walls around my heart.
My mind is completely consumed with Maddie; thankfully, I’m only doing an oil change and it’s the last one of the day. It has been a couple of weeks since Maddie and I have been together. It has been the best time of my life. I have never been happier or hornier. I figure if we give this just a few more weeks, then I can finally have sex with her again. My dick is getting really tired of my hand that’s for damn sure.
“Tyler, when you are done come into my office.” My dad yells through the garage. I give him a thumbs up while I’m still under the car. I’m sure he is calling me in to make sure I know that my mom wants me to visit soon. We do this every few weeks. I do feel like a fuck up not visiting, but I just can’t seem to be away from Maddie. Even before we became, whatever the hell we are, I couldn’t stay away. I’m so fucking happy it’s Friday¸ I figure we can go out to dinner and then meet up with everyone at the bar. Well, if she wants to go. She’s blown it off the last two weekends. She hasn’t been back since the whole Brad situation.
I finish off the oil change with a new air filter and wipe my hands clean on my rag. I close the hood and head to my dad’s office. I knock once before I walk in. He is sitting at his desk sipping on coffee and going over the order forms for the week. My dad busts his ass at the garage, always has. He made sure my mom and I wanted for nothing. “Hey, what’s up?” I sit down in the chair in front of his old metal desk and wait for the guilt trip. He looks up from the order forms and smiles at me.
“Tyler, did you change the timing belt in that Chevy this week? I’ve got the order form, but nothing to tell me if it’s been done.” He is so full of shit. He knows damn well I finished that and that Mrs. James paid and picked it up.
“Yea, I finished it. Mrs. James picked it up on Wednesday you talked to her, Dad.” He laughs knowing I’m on to him.
“That’s right. Well anyway, your mom called me earlier and wanted to know when you are going to stop over and see her. She really wants to have you over for dinner, Tyler.” See, guilt trip. I roll my eyes and sigh. I run my hands through my already messy hair and grab onto my neck.
“Soon, Dad, I promise I’ll get there soon. I’ve just got a lot going on right now.” He sits back in his old rickety chair and folds his arms across his chest.
“Does this have anything to do with that young lady you spoke to me about? We haven’t had time to talk about it, but I’ve been curious if you took my advice or not.” The smile that always seems to slip into place whenever Maddie is concerned makes its way to my face. He raises his eyebrows, giving me that, ‘you have something to tell me’ face.
“Yes, Maddie is the reason I have a lot going on. And to answer your question, yes, I did take your advice. We have been hanging out for two weeks and haven’t had sex. It’s fucking killing me, but I believe it is working. Slowly, very slowly she seems to be trusting of me and opening up to me. I have to say I guess it’s true what they say about old wise men.” I start laughing when he leans forward to try and grab my shirt.
“Old man my ass.” He starts to laugh when he goes to get up and I jump out of my seat ready to run. My dad may be older, but he could still kick my ass. “That’s what I thought smartass. Well, how about this? I know if I tell your mom about.” He looks at me to fill in the blank.
“Maddie.”
“Right, Maddie. I know if I tell her about Maddie she will be extremely happy, but I also know that she will want you to bring her to dinner.” I look at him wide eyed.
“Are you shitting me? I’ve just started to get her to trust me; I think meeting the parents is pushing it. How about this, I’ll ask her in the next couple of weeks if she would like to come to dinner. If she isn’t comfortable with it, I’ll come alone. Alright?” He looks over at the picture of my mom that he keeps on his desk, then back at me.
“Alright, Tyler, you’ve got a deal. But if she gives me a hard time, I’m telling her all about Maddie and you deal with her.” We both laugh at that because neither of us want to hurt or cross her. She’ll kick both of our asses.
After we bullshit about work for a little longer, I tell him I need to get home. I clean up my tools, wash my hands, and head out to Candy. I park in my spot and jump out of the car. On the ride home, I was trying to decide where to take Maddie tonight, I just can’t think of anything good. We’ve been to the movies, out to dinner a few times, I even used Campbell’s cheesy ass picnic in the park. I’m trying to think of something fun, something we don’t normally do. Then it hits me, a dance club.
I get into the apartment and Campbell and Red are coming out of his room looking thoroughly fucked. Lucky motherfuckers. “Hey, glad I ran into you guys. Wish it wasn’t five minutes after you both had an orgasm but whatever.” Red blushes and Campbell takes a swing at me, but won’t take his other arm off her, so I easily move out of the way laughing. “Anyway, I was thinking of doing something different tonight. What do you guys think about eating dinner here and then we can all go to a dance club? I think it will be fucking awesome to do something different.” They look at each other and have some kind of weird ass silent conversation with just their eyes.
“I think that sounds like fun, Young. You better run it by Maddie and Becca too.” I give them a shake of my head and head toward the bathroom.
“Alright, I’ll do that after my shower. Hey, I’m fucking starving, can you guys order pizza?” I don’t even wait for an answer I just shut the bathroom door and turn on the shower. While I am in there, I am getting more excited about doing something different tonight. Hopefully, Maddie and Becca will want to do it too.
After I get out, I dry off and wrap the towel around my waist. I head straight to my room, noticing no one is here so they must be over at the girls’ place. I pull out my favorite pair of jeans and my blue button down. Not one of those dress shirts, just a nice shirt. I’m not going to a fucking wedding. I get dressed and throw some gel in my hair making it look like I just woke up. I throw some cologne on and check myself in the mirror. “Not bad, you sexy thing.”
“Sexy thing, huh?” I jerk my head toward the sound of Maddie’s voice. She looks absolutely fuckable. She’s got on a tight black dress with no straps, her tits hanging out of the top. Fuck me red heels on, and her hair and makeup look flawless. I run my eyes over her entire body and lick my lips. It’s a natural reaction when I want to taste every inch of her. She moves closer to me and I’m snapped out of my Maddie trance.
“Yep, sexy thing. Don’t deny the truth; you know you think the same thing.” I lift my shoulders, letting her know I don’t care that she caught me talking to myself. Once she is in front of me, she wraps her arms around my neck and leans in toward my ear.
“You’re right, I do. Just like you can’t deny you were just eye fucking me.” I laugh and pull her in for a hug.
“Damn right, I was just eye fucking you. You look hot, babe.” She looks up at me and we both lean toward each other until our lips make contact. She opens her mouth and our tongues begin their dance. I run my hands down her back and grab onto her ass. I always do that, but I can’t help it, her tits and ass are perfect. I pull away before I get carried away and she gives me that pouty face of hers. I swat her ass and she yelps. “So, does this mean you like the idea of the dance club?”
“Hell yes. I can’t wait to shake my ass on the dance floor.” I shake my head at her and stick my wallet in my pants.
“As long as that ass comes home with me, I don’t care how much you shake it. Hey, did you guys eat? I’m fucking starving.”
“Yes, Campbell ordered pizza. Now, let’s go over so you can eat and we can all get the hell out of here.” I grab her hand and we walk across the hall.
