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“Got the message loud and clear, Coach. I am going straight to sleep,” I respond awkwardly. Like I would ever say I want to take all of his daughter’s clothes off.
Flynn nudges him in the ribs and whispers something in his ear. Then his eyes narrow and he gets distracted.
Patty waves for me to follow her and we head toward the elevators. She uses her key to get us to the upper floors. When we are inside the elevator, she asks if the headache is bad and if it’s coming from my neck. If she wants to treat me, it will be a problem because I can’t handle having her hands on me without me confessing I want to rip her clothes off.
“I’ll be fine, ibuprofen should work,” I say, keeping my distance.
When we get off the elevator, I walk her to her room. Before she says good night to me, she licks her lips and gives me a doe-eyed look. I feel like a goner. Does she want me? A part of me wants to reach forward to test the waters. Then I remember Coach’s warning.
“Have a good night,” I bid awkwardly.
She presses her card to the door, and I wonder if she is going to invite me to her room. I don’t even have a condom.
What am I thinking? This is so wrong.
“You too,” she says, looking back at me. Yes, I feel like she wants me but I can’t do this. Coach is in the hotel.Don’t do this, I say to myself.
She walks into her room and closes the door. I feel frozen in my spot. I move toward the wall and bang my head against it. What was I thinking?
No. No.
She’s drunk and my friend. I can’t take advantage of her like that. If we are going to be together, she needs to be sober.
I hear a moan. Then another.
Holy shit. Is she getting herself off?
My dick goes hard. Down, buddy.
“Evan,” I hear her say.
Shit. Is she moaning my name?
I feel like I’m going to lose it as I hear her come. I take off running for my room. I unbutton my shirt and whip off my pants and boxers. My right hand gets wrapped around my dick as my back hits the mattress. I close my eyes and picture Patty riding me, and fuck yes. I only need this fantasy to finally come true because, fuck, she was moaning my name.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
Patty
After I get myself off once again to thoughts of Evan, I am a little less drunk so I get on a pair of pajamas and head over to room 740. I think he said 740 or was it 741?
With a pair of shorts and a button-down pajama shirt on, I head toward the area of his room, figuring if I need to knock on more than one door it will have to do. I want Evan. Even if it’s just for one night, I want him. I know we can’t be together because of work, but if it’s one time then we can just get each other out of our systems and be done with it.
When I get to room 741 I hear a loud groan and another loud groan.
“Oh, Patty, yes. Fuck, just like that,” he moans.
My back hits the wall. Holy shit. Is he getting off to thoughts of me? That’s messed up. I give my head a shake, acknowledging he’s my go-to person for getting myself off. I’m suddenly not feeling so bold. I’m more than confused. Can Evan and I be a one-time gig? I like him a lot. I care for him deeply. We have a special friendship. I run back to my room before I’m caught lingering outside his room.
I need to think this through. I can’t risk our friendship. I set my alarm for nine thirty. I toss and turn all night as I think of jumping his fine ass and messing everything up in one breath. If Daddy got wind that we did something, he would freak the hell out. When my alarm goes off in the morning, I am exhausted and have a bit of a headache from the wine. I force myself to get up for brunch. I brought a cream pencil skirt and light gray sweater to wear. I get up and brush my teeth and fix my hair. My eyes are a little puffy, but what can I do? I swallow two ibuprofen and decide to forgo the makeup.
I text Evan.
Me:Are you awake?
Evan:Do you want me to come by your room so we can go to brunch together?
Me:Yes, thanks. I’m ready.
