We managed to win the game, thankfully, and I got to see Ken do a cute little victory dance on the sidelines once Jack was all amongst them.
God, he was cute...so well built. So handsome, strong, fit....wow.
"Close your mouth you're starting to drool," laughed Seb helping me up. I close my mouth blushing, not even realizing it was open.
"I like him..." I say with a sigh, "he looks so good."
"You wanna know what looks good?" He asked nudging me softly.
"What?" My tears fall down on me as I squinted at him curiously.
He then pointed down to the field and to a silly lion, who was trying his hardest to dance with a few of the team members. I couldn't help but laugh.
"And now I have to listen to this all year. The things I do for love." He laughed.
That got me thinking about Ken. The Condition of his life, it seems rather stable, but lonely, so he's adding me to it? Why would he do that? He has a job right? He has a house, or is that his parents?
Seb nudged me again and gave a sly smile, "You can always ask them." He says, I then frown and growl.
"DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO READ MY MIND???? WHAT ARE YOU A FUCKING MIND READER OR SOME SHIT??!!"
He just laughed harder and pats my knee squeezing gently, it wasn't long before I started laughing too.
The stands now emptying and we start calming down as we leave still giggling. Talking about just funny stories we've been through. Turns out him and Mr. Mont were high school sweethearts, then Seb joined the Marines.
Still rather hard to believe he did all of that, but as of now I have no proof to say he didn't do it, but that also means I have no REAL reason to believe him either.
I sat in front of the car watching the football team walk out of the stadium and on the bus. I could see Jack being carried onto the bus almost by his team making me chuckle, and not too far behind him was my eye candy, carrying his gear over his shoulder with his shirt off exposing his firm, toned, and sweaty body making it glisten in the lights over him as he boarded.
"DROOLING," giggles Seb which made me close my mouth and blush again rather hard as I wipe slobber away from the side of my mouth with my sleeve.
"Look if your gonna do that EVERY time you see him, I will put a muzzle on something on you."
"I can't help it, it's something about him that makes me just stop and stare...," I say closing the door moving my crutches to the side so it doesn't get caught.
On the way back we stop for gas, and a restroom break, before we make it back to the school. That's when I see Jack in a car and being taken away... drats. I'll never be able to talk to him at this rate. I doubt he even knows I'm here.
"Don't worry you will get a chance to see him soon," says Seb as he parks the car making me groan laying my head on the window.
"Do you always do that? Cause I'm not going to lie. It's rather disturbing." I ask looking at him still rather confused as to how he does it.
"It's a gift, being able to read body language," as he parks the car I see Mr. Mont walking towards us making me get out with a sigh and smile.
"I have no idea how you put up with that psychic ability of his. It's creepy." I state hobbling aside for Mr. Mont to climb in who looked at me with a smile.
"I take it you plan to wait for a certain dalmatian?" he asks with a wholehearted grin, and I blush nodding.
"All I ask is that you use protection, and if anything, we don't mind him staying over, all we ask is that you text or call before two in the morning," I blush madly doubting any of this will be needed... minus the spending the night part... that may come in handy actually, "do you need money?"
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A Teacher's Love (Under Construction)
RomanceLiving in a cruel world where everything and everyone is out to get you is a bad thing. If anyone is to know what a bad thing is its Jack L. Freeman. A black furred feline with one green and one blue eye along with markings on his body that change c...