by Dallas Cole
“How about coming back to mine?”
I glance at her with an apologetic shake of the head as I lace up my shoes. “Sorry. I’m heading out to meet a friend tonight.”
She leans up against the door. “Aren’t you tired? All that bench-pressing...I could give you that massage I promised.”
“I tend to make bad decisions when I’m tired.”
“Not going home with me is a very bad decision,” she says, her voice loaded with promises.
“I’m sure it is,” I say, drawing close to her and opening the door a little.
She steps aside, an expression that says ‘your loss’ written all over her face. “You know…”
I pause and turn back toward her. “Yeah?”
“You might want to consider fucking the other half of my class.”
“Why’s that?”
“I really think it’d help them, you know, balance their chi. Give them a better feel for that whole mind-body connection.”
“I’ll take it under consideration,” I grin, breezing out the door. Like I need any encouragement.
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