The day I wrote a song about you

Chapter 52: Rings

"I'm getting fat." Cara said, munching on a donut while we sat in her porch, her leg up on the table.

"You're an athlete, you can't possibly get fat. Your metabolism is fast as fuck." I mumbled, licking my lemon popsicle, she just finished hers. "Just be thankful that you're not on a diet anymore."

I saw her biting her tongue. She probably wanted to argue that she wasn't an athlete anymore. But she was. She had that inside her. She couldn't compete or do the crazy things she did before, but she could still skate if she did it carefully. She could also do all that floor training she used to do, like backflips, somersaults, weightlifting, running and a thousand things more. She had this idea that she wouldn't be able to move ever again.

"I can't wait to say goodbye to this cast." She said, knocking on it. They changed it into a cast boot so she could walk. "It's hot and it itches."

"4 more weeks." I smiled.

"I'm bored, Nico."

Had I mentioned that my girlfriend had a restless ass?

"What do you wanna do?" I asked, finishing my popsicle and letting the stick on the table.

"I don't know." She whined. "I can't stay still. I'm not used to that."

"We can't go for more walks, you really need to rest that foot."

With a little bit of difficulty, she placed her feet on the floor and took a few steps towards me, sitting down beside me, resting her chin on my shoulder.

"We could go to your place." She whispered against my ear, her voice turning seductive.

I turned my head, our mouths close now. She was staring down at my lips so I did the same. "What do you have in mind?"

"We could do a little bit of..." she approached her face and brushed her lips against mine. "This."

Cara grabbed my hand, letting it rest on her thigh, my fingers brushing between her legs, almost feeling her underwear underneath her skirt. I was so glad she had to wear flowy dresses and skirts now.

"And this."

Someone walked out of the door. "Urgh. Guys. There are children playing right in front of your eyes." I glanced back at Ben who had a disgusted face while he opened a popsicle. It was very hot and Brandon had bought one for everyone.

"Don't you have anywhere else to be?" Cara asked.

"Actually, no." He sat in the chair where Cara was sitting before, lifted up his legs, resting his bare feet on the table and smiled at us before putting the popsicle inside his mouth.

Cara sighed, and I bit my lips. I was really turned on now and I couldn't hide it. "We were the ones leaving, right?"

Cara smiled widely at me. "Yeah."

"Urgh. Seriously, guys. Be a little more subtle. I know you're going to have sex."

"You're just jealous." I retorted. "How's your arm?" I asked making a quick motion. "Do you have tendinitis yet?" I laughed. He told me he was going through a dry spell and I liked to tease him about it.

"Fuck off." Ben laughed.

"I don't get it." Cara mumbled. I loved how she could turn all innocent like that.

"Come on, let's go break our twelve hours abstinence." I laughed, helping Cara up as Ben showed me his middle finger.

"Abstinence?" Cara frowned.

I tapped her butt and kissed her lips quickly. "You're so cute."

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