Peter observes Quinten lustfully striking the tennis ball with toned arms that move with lightning speed. The ball hits Peter making him fall backward and hit his head on the concrete ground.
Quinten, with gazelle-like legs, jumps the net and moves his athletic body across the court to Peter’s side. Sitting on the floor, he pulls Peter to his lap. “Peter, are you okay?”
Peter pretends to be knocked out and inhales Quinten’s musty sweaty scent. He mentally thanks his father for forcing him into college and finally being in the arms of a hot man.
Fifteen - Love
September 10, 2020
Word Count 96