Story about two people who are stubborn as hell, the whole world can see their chemistry but they can't.
She is sweet, charismatic, turns head when she walks in but has no clue about it. She is a single mom of a lovely boy. And because of one extrem...
Rendezvous with Camila did not help me with anything, my mind was still hung up on certain someone with those blue eyes, what is the pull you have on me miss Elizabeth, why can't I take my mind off of you. I decided to go and blow some steam off in the gym and play some soccer maybe. I ditched gym as my trainer was out of town and decided to go play my 2nd love soccer.
It's been a while since I have been in the academy, it belongs to Mr. Davis, James's dad, he has these academies all over States, Mexico and I believe Canada. I was standing in the lobby contemplating on the idea of whether to call James or not when I heard a voice of a boy trying to get my attention.
I look down to find a Lil boy in a soccer jersey, he had what looks like a cone used in practice in his hand, his eyes, the similar shade of blue that has been troubling me for the past few days, can he be.......... No!? There are so many people in this world with the same shade of eye color that does not mean they are related.
How may I help you, sir? I said.
Are you our new coach he asked in his innocent childish jibber?
No, I am not I said.
"Then why you here, Jo looking for a coach!"
Who is Jo?
"Me, I Jo"
I could help but chuckle at his antics. I am Mathew, but you can call me Matt.
He smiled at me and I could see two sets of cute dimples popping on his cheeks, I could tell that he was going to be a lady's man growing up.
I heard someone call his name, he looked at me and said something that was not funny in the technical sense but I could not help but laugh.
"If you lost, lady in the desk, she helps you find mom"
And ran towards the direction the sound came from a minute ago. I could not help but have a hearty laugh. He thought I was lost.
I was about to text James when I saw few familiar faces that use to come here, so I went towards them to play. After 2-3 hours of play, we decided it was time to go home. I took shower in the locker room and headed out.
On my way home, I was checking my emails from work. There were quite a few, the one that caught my attention was from my secretary telling me that tomorrow we have that meeting with the lawyers of the corporation that sued us and Elizabeth and her team is also going to be there but our team of lawyer will meet me an hour early to go through some details first. And just like that, my mind went back to My Brunette. This is getting out of control, I need some nice pussy to get my mind off of this. I told my driver about the change in plan, that to take me to the club.
Not even 15 minutes in the club and I had women just throw themselves at me. Just one night and then go back to being a stranger the very next morning, I love this shit, relationship is for pussywhipped guys.
Sam, I think that was the blonde's name, she had a nice set of racks, I knew they were fake but I am a boob guy, can never say no to nice sets, especially when it comes with no emotions involved.
The next morning, I got up to see the blonde still sprawled in the hotel bed, I think she did not get the hint but who can I blame ladies do not seem to have enough of me, one night is never enough for them. I got dressed and left her there hoping she gets the hint. Went to my penthouse hit the gym for an hour took another shower and left for work.
My secretary gave me a rundown of what my day was going to look like and also told me that My nanna was trying to reach me twice since this morning. I wondered why she did not call me on my cell phone, I made a mental note to call her during lunch hours.
This whole morning all I did was looked at the clock, why was I getting anxious, I felt my teenage days on the day of my first date. I kept on wondering about My brunette, what will she be wearing, her boobs, and those deep blue eyes, I keep wondering how will they look with lust in them, or hooded when I plow her.
I was brought out of my unholy reverie when I heard a knock on my door, that was my secretary telling me that the team of the lawyers were here, and just like that my penis was semi-hard. I am going to have blue balls again.
I was having a flutter in my heart, why oh why, she is just another woman with nice t*ts and blue eyes.
********************************************** Sorry for the slow updates, I am telling you being a nurse is not a piece of cake as they show it on television. So how many of you work in the healthcare field?
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I feel like this matches what Matt feels for himself!!!!! Please like, share, and comment.
