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His man cave was just what you’d expect: a huge television, enormous couches and comfy chairs to chill on, a home gym, a fully stocked bar, and games like foosball, air hockey and table tennis he could play with his buddies. The walls were covered with framed pictures and hockey jerseys.
“Damn. I forgot how hot Rust is,” April said, leering at a photo of a devastatingly handsome man in a sharp suit, smiling for the cameras as he accepted a trophy. “I actually think he’s hotternowthan he was when we were kids.”
“I told you!” I said.
“Yeah, but when you said he was thirty-seven now, I imagined something else,” she muttered.
I laughed. “He’s a babe, isn’t he?”
“He is astud,” she said, staring longingly at his photo. “Mm. Thank God my dad doesn’t have any friends that look like him. My dad’s friends are all bald and fat.”
We shared a giggle.
“Not Rust,” I said. “He’s always been a dreamboat. And the best part is, he only gets hotter with time.”
“Like a fine wine,” April mused. “Eh. But still.”
I chuckled. “Still not sold?”
“I mean, yeah, he’s hot,” she said. “But I still don’t think it’s a good idea to get involved.”
“Who knows. Maybe you’re right.”
Farrah sidled next to us, joined us in staring at the photo, and wentmmm.“If he’s Rust,” she said, “then you can call me metal, because I want himallover me.”
April and I groaned.
“That was tortured,” April said.
“Not your best work, Farrah,” I agreed.
“Hey, I tried,” she said. “If you guys can come up with a better one, I’d like to hear it.”
“Gimme some time. I like to let it percolate for a while,” April said.
“Deal. In the meantime, Iz,” Farrah began, “you gotta tell us what happened with this guy.”
I pointed upstairs. “Why don’t we go jump in the pool, and I’ll tell you all about it.”
* * *
Minka didn’t eventhinkabout coming into the backyard with us. The blistering heat of the sun was at its peak, the desert air like the inside of an oven.
“Sunscreen, Izzy?” April asked.
April and Farrah, both more fair skinned than me, had slathered the sunscreen on thick, a creamy white paste smeared into their flesh.
I waved her off. “I’m good.”
We each grabbed a raft and jumped in. While we soaked up the sun and paddled around Rust’s big pool, I began my tale of the other day, painstakingly detailing all the littlewill he or won’t hemoments. When I got to the part where Rust leaned in and made a move, the girls reacted with a burst of happy cheers.
“He kissed you?!”
“How was it?!”
“It was super sweet, super steamy, and unbelievably sexy. Basically, it was everything I’d ever fantasized it’d be. It was the best kiss of my life,” I said, earning a couple of adoringaaaws.“It was sensualandaggressive. Like, once he finally went for it, he reallywentfor it, you know?Nothingwas holding him back. He kissed me like I didn’t have any choice in the matter, and we were going to end uprightin his bedroom, whether I was ready to do that with him or not. But at the same time, his lips were so soft and smooth, I don’t think there’s a single woman alive who would’ve been able to refuse him.”
“So you fucked him?!” Farrah asked, and before I could even give an answer, she demanded to know, “How big was his cock?”
