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“You, my friend, are disgusting,” I say, laughing. “And for your information, I didn’t choke, I just upgraded.”
“Whoa, hold up. What does that mean?” he says, his curiosity piqued.
“Why don’t you use that creative mind of yours and figure it out?” I smugly reply, focusing on finishing my two-mile run.
However, one minute I’m running, and the next, I’m almost face planting.
“What the hell?” I bark when Hunter hits the emergency stop button.
“Start talking, Mathews,” he demands as I step off the machine and attempt to catch my breath.
“There’s not much to tell,” I reply, slowly pacing to cool down. “I went home with Madison, instead of the blonde.”
“Madison!” Hunter yells in disbelief as he hits the stop button on his own machine. “As in Cherry Pie Madison?”
“Yes,” I reply with a smirk, as his nickname for her is quite fitting.
“Holy shit, you dog. Doesn’t she have a boyfriend?”
“Yes,” I counter, stretching my arms above my head.
“You fucking dog!” he screams excitedly, slapping me on the back.
“It’s not like that,” I clarify.
“It’s exactly like that,” Hunter nods. “So how was it? I know you’ve had a hard-on for her for ages. Did it live up to everything and more?” he asks, rubbing his hands together.
“It’sreallynot like that,” I say, walking toward the water fountain.
“So what, you’re telling me you had like a slumber party or something?” Hunter jokingly says as he follows in hot pursuit.
“Something like that.” I shrug and can’t help but chuckle at the disgusted look on Hunter’s face.
“Sweet baby Jesus! And what, did you braid each other’s hair and argue whether Niall or Harry is cuter?”
“Who the hell is Niall?” I ask, pulling away from the water stream and cocking my eyebrow.
When I continue looking at him, afraid for his sanity, he brushes it off. “Never mind. Stop trying to change the subject.”
“I’m not trying to change any subject,” I reply, wiping runaway water from my lips with the back of my hand as I stand to full height. “And there’s only a subject because you keep making it one. Madison and I are friends, and yes, I’m attracted to her. But she has a boyfriend, and I would never screw that up for her because she’s the first girl I’ve met in ages who I actually give two shits about,” I say in a huff while Hunter smirks.
“You so braided each other’s hair,” he counters while I punch him on the arm.
We walk to the change rooms, and the fact Hunter has gone quiet is never a good sign.
“Spit it out.” I sigh, knowing he’ll explode if he doesn’t get whatever is festering in his head out in the open.
“I just…” He pauses, looking stumped. “You’re telling me a smokin’ hot, gorgeous girl was in your apartment, in your bed, and you did nothing?”
“Yes, that’s exactly what I’m telling you,” I reply, sitting on the bench and untying my laces.
“Not even a blow job?”
“No.”
“Hand job?”
“No.”
