wish I could have gotten to see them. But I understand why you didn’t bring them by.”
“So, what else is going on?”
“Well, I was just asked this week to race on the team for the Supercross season. One of our riders is still on the mend from an injury. They are just going to keep him out till Motocross, for more healing time.”
“That’s incredible, Coop. Congrats!” Ryan raises his bottle to me and drinks down the rest of his beer.
“You know how I told you I wanted to talk to you about Ansley?”
“Yeah, what’s up?”
“Well, things haven’t been right with the two of us since we left for college.”
“Ok.”
“Ok?” I can’t figure it out, he is acting like he doesn’t care or like he already knows.
“A while ago, she kinda said that same thing.”
“What else did she say?” I ask it with a sharp tone in my voice, but I don’t care, I’m irritated.
“Relax, Coop, she said that she didn’t know what to say to you since the kiss.”
He is eating while talking, as if it isn’t a big deal at all; to me it’s huge. I’m getting more and more irritated by the minute.
“What the fuck, Ryan? If you knew that happened between us, I wish you would have said something to me.”
“Really? I knew something was going on and figured one of you would spill it when you were ready. And honestly, a kiss isn’t a big deal, so I don’t know what the problem is.”
“Agreed, but she won’t talk to me, and I don’t know how to fix that. Did you tell her that?”
“Yes, pretty much. Now, let me ask you a question . . . did that kiss mean something to you? Do you have feelings for Ansley?”
“Shit, I don’t know, to tell ya the truth. I mean she’s my best friend, or at least I think she is.”
“Coop, she will always be our best friend. If you called her tomorrow and told her you needed her, she’d come running. It’s not in her to be mean to anyone, especially us.”
“I know that, but right now, I feel like she’s running further away from me. I just need to talk to her once, so I can explain to her I didn’t plan for it to happen, it just did.”
“Well, give her a bit longer, she’ll come around when she’s ready.”
“She’s never been able to stay mad at us before. This has been going on over four years.”
“The difference is she isn’t mad, she’s confused.”
“Yeah, I guess.”
We shoot the shit and play a couple rounds of pool before a couple of blondes that have legs that go on for miles come in. Did I mention that those legs are sexy as hell? Well, they are. I have met a few beautiful ladies out here, but they are never good enough for more than a night or two. Yep . . . I am still waiting for the one that gets me, and so far, there hasn’t been one. They just want to say they slept with a factory racer, and I’m happy to oblige.
“How about we go put these two to bed?”
“You know, Coop, I like the way you think.” We both start laughing as we tap our beer bottles together, before we get up to walk over to meet our soon to be bedmates for the night.
After spending some time with these hotties, we decide to take this back to his house. They follow behind us with their car. Once we arrive at Ryan’s, we decide we’ll all go for a late night swim and maybe hit the hot tub. It doesn’t take either one of us long to convince the girls that they can go without suits. I mean, with his roommates out for the evening, why not take advantage of it with a skinny dip? Ryan has staked his claim on the one with long blonde hair with streaks of hot pink underneath the back of it. She is hot, but I am drawn to the one with a bit shorter all blonde hair. She has gorgeous eyes. Neither one of them can hold an intelligent conversation, but that is okay with both of us because we aren’t here to talk to them really.
I have my little lady pressed up to the side of the pool, loving the way her body is responding to my every touch. She isn’t stopping me