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Once he's on top of the thick plastic dome he launches himself into the air backward, flipping and spinning. He lands on the top layer of the walkway before launching himself over to the opposite side of the equipment. He grabs onto the metal poles before pulling himself up and over.
The guys he met up with are flipping, spinning, and climbing. It's insane to watch. For being such a skinny guy, Dexter isobviously incredibly fucking strong. I couldn't do half the things these guys are doing.
I stay back, watching everything unfold as they work to the point of exhaustion. Eventually, the other guys taper off and leave. Not Dexter, though. He's busy bouncing between two concrete barriers.
One of the guys comes back a few minutes later. They're talking too low for me to hear.
I prowl closer.
"Thanks, man," the unknown says. His voice is young.
What the hell? This is a fucking teenager. I'm going to fuck Dexter up.
"No problem," Dex says, smirking. "No guarantees, but I'll see what I can do."
I stop short.
"Cool, thanks, Dex," the kid says, waving and taking off.
"You done skulking around?" Dexter asks, spinning around to face me. The armband that holds his phone slides up and down as he moves.
"What the fuck was that?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest. "What did he give you?"
Dexter hands me a plastic case… with a CD in it.
They still make these things?
"The kid's demo. Is that okay?" Dexter asks, yanking it back.
"Why are you out here in the middle of the night?" I ask as Dexter prowls even closer.
He's got personal space problems. Mainly, he doesn't know how to recognize mine.
I take a step back, and Dexter curls closer.
"Were you hoping you'd find me getting high?" Dex asks, smirking.
His face is only an inch away from mine. His sweaty beach and saltwater scent isn't appalling to my senses.
My nostrils flare as I breathe him in.
Crossing my arms over my chest, my arms brush Dexter's sweat-covered skin. Shaking my head, I take a step back.
"Sorry, Jude. No excuse to spank me now." Dexter grins ferally. "Although, if you're interested…" He chuckles. "I'm sure we could come up with something."
"What the fuck, man?" I scowl. "I thought you were serious about Love. I believed you were changing. Are you seriously hitting on me right now?"
Dexter grins, leaning in even closer. His lips brush over mine as he quirks an eyebrow.
"I'm very serious about Baby," he growls. His breath fans over my face as he speaks. "If you and I fucked like rabbits, she wouldn't be upset. Well, I'll take that back. She'd probably be quite pissed she didn't get to watch."
I sputter out a cough.
"You're ridiculous. I'm not giving you the attention or validation you're after," I say, shaking my head.
"Fine by me," Dex says, patting my chest. He winks. "Want me to teach you a few things?"
"Fuck no. I'm not interested in using someone just to feel wanted."
