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Farrah chimed in, “Y’know, evenMinkahas seen where you live. But Rust still hasn’t been over here, has he?”
“No,” I admitted. “But you know how it is. He’s a pro athlete. He’s constantly busy.”
“Yeah,”they said, leaving something unsaid.
Sure, Rust was busy. And true, we were in a “secret” relationship. Both of those reasons made it hard for us to make plans and be seen with other people.
But that wasn’t what the girls were getting at—and I knew it. There was more to the story, even if I hated to admit it to myself. Deep down, I had a growing, nagging fear that Rust simply didn’twantto meet my friends, or introduce me to his.
The worry that kept me up at night was this was an age thing. Let’s forget my dad for a moment. If you could take Dad out of the picture, would Rust be open about us? Or was heembarrassedto tell the world he was dating a nineteen-year-old?
Was that why, when we went out in public together, Rust seemed hyper-aware of the people around us? He was so worried that people were staring at us and thinking he was “creepy” for being with a younger girl.
Was that why I hadn’t met any of his teammates yet, besides Cale Cotton? When the other teammates’ wives and girlfriends went to the game, they all got to sit together in a club box like a big happy family.Isat in general seating with the rest of the public. Rust got me great seats, don’t get me wrong, butstill.I found myself looking up at the girls in the club box and thinking,Well, hopefully someday I can meet them all.
I mean, I get it. We were a secret item. Rust couldn’t have people finding out about us and word getting back to Dad before he was ready to tell him.
But it stillsucked,feeling like I was his dirty little secret. Was I being played? Was he just stringing me along? Maybe it hadn’tstartedthat way. But after months of being with me, perhaps Rust was thinking our obstacles were simply too great to overcome.
I didn’t vocalize that fear. Not to Rust, and not to the girls, either. Instead, it widened the gulf between us.Allof us. But I kept it buried, because the time wasn’t right.
“So, what’d you two do last night?” I asked, eager to change the subject.
April and Farrah told me all about the wild party they attended last night while tossing bacon pieces to Minka.
“How about your night? What’d you do?” April asked.
“Isn’t it obvious? Just look at her,” Farrah joked. “She got thoroughly dicked out.”
“Pretty much, yeah. Rust kept me up all night.” I snickered. “But damn, is it that obvious? Do I look bad?”
Fararh shook her head. “Hell no, girl. It’s the opposite.”
“You’re absolutelyglowing,” April said.
“Aw, you guys!” I said bashfully. “Yeah, I guess I’m just really happy.”
With that, I caught them up on all the little details of me and Rust’s last peaceful night together before the playoffs began.
“Last night was pretty much perfect,” I said, ending the summary with a happy sigh. “Although,something totally embarrassing happened this morning.”
The girls’ eyes lit with excitement. Oh, did they ever love the cringe.
“Do tell,” Farrah said.
“Well, I wanted to wake Rust up with a blowjob, right?”
She bit her lip. “Mm. Hot.”
“No wonder he’s so crazy about you,” April said.
“Yeah, it was hot. And we were both really into it. So I sucked him off, and he came in my mouth, blah blah blah. But right after, I started feelingreallynauseous. It snuck up on me so fast, I wasn’t even sure it was really happening, but I ran to the bathroom just in case. And it was a good thing I did, because Itotallypuked all his cum into the toilet.”
“Eeeew!” Farrah squealed and pushed her breakfast plate away. “Gross, dude!”
I giggled. “Aw, sorry I ruined your appetite, hon.”
“Nah, it’s all good. I’m too hung over to eat more, anyway.”
