Happy Thanksgiving to our American unicorns! (Happy Thursday to those who don't celebrate or are international) We're thankful for many things but especially our followers and great books. And one author who writes many great books...none other than Mary Calmes.
We'll pause while you gather yourselves. (Finished squeeing?)
Mary delivered a delicious meal today in the form of flash fiction! And-- (Okay get that last squee out.)
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Tutor
© Mary Calmes 2018
Tutoring soccer star Owen Baker was
going to be the death of me.
He was amazing and gifted and could, I
was made to understand, score goals that would have impressed Beckham. And just
like that, thinking about him and what he needed from me for his future and
that of the school, I went from bumbling geek to the man who could help him.
In the next month, we were together
almost daily, becoming friends, and that time only cemented my worst fears—that
he was just as beautiful inside as out. I was crazy about him and helpless to
stop.
It was the hardest to be just buddies
when I watched him practice and that too had become my new normal. I’d started
going because what had been first a throwaway offer had changed to him repeatedly
asking and eventually insisting.
That day, as I sat there in the
bleachers, thinking about the night and day time we spent in one another’s
company, I happened to look up as he ran by and when he smiled…my heart
stopped. I couldn’t breathe. I was in way over my head and had to put a stop to
my hopelessly romantic feelings.
Getting up, climbing down the bleachers,
I was on the field and bolting toward the parking lot when he caught up with
me, his strong hands on the sides of my face, me sweaty from baking in the sun,
him from exertion, both of us panting.
“I—you...” I began, my voice stopping
and starting, just like my heart.
“You just figured it out huh?” He
pressed his forehead to mine, serious now, no smiling, just sharing my air.
“That I’m kind of crazy about you.”
“Yeah but—I’m…and you’re…and we––”
“Stop,” he said gruffly, leaning me
forward into a kiss.
It was everything I dreamed, long, deep,
and he opened my mouth and took and claimed and moaned loudly because he was
what I wanted more than life.
“Yeah,” he husked, taking a breath,
licking his lips, tasting me on them. “I want us to be a really big thing all
right? What do you want?”
“That,” I answered succinctly. “I want
that. I want you and me. I want you with me.”
He kissed me again.
“So now when you walk me to class, will
you hold my hand?” I asked him when I could breathe.
“I can hardly wait.”
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Swooon! 😊 I think it's time for me to read another sports romance. 😁
ReplyDeleteAlways a delight!!
ReplyDeleteno no no no no!! First I almost missed this and secondly you can't do this to me Mary!!! Where's the rest? Like novel rest??? PLEEEEEEASE MOOOOOORE!!!
ReplyDeleteAwwww! That was adorable. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteI loved Mary's story!
ReplyDeleteWhat? that’s it? But I need more Mary! It was so good!
ReplyDeleteI want more!
ReplyDeleteloved it!!! :)
ReplyDeleteVery Nice!
ReplyDeleteAHPG