almost jumping up and down; it’s embarrassing really, for him and for me if anyone saw me around him. Seriously, just sack my groceries and don’t speak to me. Eeeewww! I need this party to be over so my business can pick up and then I can be done with these freaks!
Chapter 7
Nate
After basketball practice, even though I had run suicides with the boys, I went for a run around the track. The sun wasn’t completely gone and the track had lights which I’d already turned on with my keys; there are benefits to being a coach at the school. I planned on getting at least three miles in. Running was not just exercise for me, it was also an escape. Probably, no strike that, definitely a much healthier escape than the detached, emotionally voided sex I liked to have. When I ran, I forgot about threatening people and fighting for Nicky. I forgot the anger I felt all the time. I forgot the countless girls I screwed just for pleasure. I just ran. The burning in my legs and chest were welcome.
It was a Tuesday and I didn’t really expect to see anyone else at the track. Only coaches had keys to turn the lights on so most people wouldn’t be running when they knew it was going to be dark soon. Needless to say, I was a little spooked when I sensed, rather than saw, someone behind me. I had my music on but I just felt that I wasn’t alone. I slowed down a bit and pretended to check my time while the other runner passed me. I was even more surprised to see that the runner was a woman. A fit and gorgeous woman from the look of her legs and backside. She wasn’t super tall but maybe slightly above most average height women; she would probably come to right about my chest. Her thick dark hair was in a ponytail and whipped around behind her. I started running again and had to sprint a little to catch up to her; I’d let her get too far ahead while I ogled her. I fixed my eyes on her ass. And a very fine ass it was indeed. I felt myself bouncing between being irritated that she was risking her safety by running by herself so close to dark and being totally turned on by her tight ass. In reality, Torey Hope was about as safe as you can get and I HAD turned on the lights so technically she wasn’t running in the dark. And she wasn’t by herself, she was with me. I was safe even though she didn’t know that. So I switched to feeling turned on while I continued to watch her butt in those tight running pants. We kept up our individual paces; she seemed to be here for the long haul. I figured she started pretty much right after me; how long was she planning to run? I decided that I was enjoying watching her way too much to give it up, so I would run until she was done. Luckily, I was in good shape because “Miss Sexy Backside” could run. We ended up going a total of 10 miles by my count, and I wanted to fall down and kiss the ground when she finally stopped; however, being a guy, I couldn’t let her know that 1) I had been running whatever she was running and 2) I was dead tired, so I went one more lap while she did her cool down stretches. She seemed to have her music pretty loud, but I knew she knew I was there, however, she didn’t ever acknowledge me.
Thursday, I decided to run in the park since we didn’t have practice that day. I got to the park in plenty of time to get a run in before dark. I had to laugh at my luck when I saw “Sexy Backside” again. She was on the other side of the pond, but I knew it was her from her form and stride; I’d watched it long enough Tuesday night to recognize it now. I wondered who this girl was. She didn’t look familiar to me. Torey Hope is a small town so I was surprised I hadn’t seen her before. Part of me wanted to talk to her, ask her name, see if she’d be interested in a date or something (more likely I was interested mostly in the something part of that) but she just had an aura of good girl around her and I wasn’t looking for taking my time with a good girl. I
Chapter 7
Nate
After basketball practice, even though I had run suicides with the boys, I went for a run around the track. The sun wasn’t completely gone and the track had lights which I’d already turned on with my keys; there are benefits to being a coach at the school. I planned on getting at least three miles in. Running was not just exercise for me, it was also an escape. Probably, no strike that, definitely a much healthier escape than the detached, emotionally voided sex I liked to have. When I ran, I forgot about threatening people and fighting for Nicky. I forgot the anger I felt all the time. I forgot the countless girls I screwed just for pleasure. I just ran. The burning in my legs and chest were welcome.
It was a Tuesday and I didn’t really expect to see anyone else at the track. Only coaches had keys to turn the lights on so most people wouldn’t be running when they knew it was going to be dark soon. Needless to say, I was a little spooked when I sensed, rather than saw, someone behind me. I had my music on but I just felt that I wasn’t alone. I slowed down a bit and pretended to check my time while the other runner passed me. I was even more surprised to see that the runner was a woman. A fit and gorgeous woman from the look of her legs and backside. She wasn’t super tall but maybe slightly above most average height women; she would probably come to right about my chest. Her thick dark hair was in a ponytail and whipped around behind her. I started running again and had to sprint a little to catch up to her; I’d let her get too far ahead while I ogled her. I fixed my eyes on her ass. And a very fine ass it was indeed. I felt myself bouncing between being irritated that she was risking her safety by running by herself so close to dark and being totally turned on by her tight ass. In reality, Torey Hope was about as safe as you can get and I HAD turned on the lights so technically she wasn’t running in the dark. And she wasn’t by herself, she was with me. I was safe even though she didn’t know that. So I switched to feeling turned on while I continued to watch her butt in those tight running pants. We kept up our individual paces; she seemed to be here for the long haul. I figured she started pretty much right after me; how long was she planning to run? I decided that I was enjoying watching her way too much to give it up, so I would run until she was done. Luckily, I was in good shape because “Miss Sexy Backside” could run. We ended up going a total of 10 miles by my count, and I wanted to fall down and kiss the ground when she finally stopped; however, being a guy, I couldn’t let her know that 1) I had been running whatever she was running and 2) I was dead tired, so I went one more lap while she did her cool down stretches. She seemed to have her music pretty loud, but I knew she knew I was there, however, she didn’t ever acknowledge me.
Thursday, I decided to run in the park since we didn’t have practice that day. I got to the park in plenty of time to get a run in before dark. I had to laugh at my luck when I saw “Sexy Backside” again. She was on the other side of the pond, but I knew it was her from her form and stride; I’d watched it long enough Tuesday night to recognize it now. I wondered who this girl was. She didn’t look familiar to me. Torey Hope is a small town so I was surprised I hadn’t seen her before. Part of me wanted to talk to her, ask her name, see if she’d be interested in a date or something (more likely I was interested mostly in the something part of that) but she just had an aura of good girl around her and I wasn’t looking for taking my time with a good girl. I
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