Trying To Make A Break To Get Away
© all rights reerved to Monica P 2011
Rebecca looked to her boyfriend. She smiled at him. It was a shy smile which made her want to hate him. He was sitting, but soon he would move. He would want to do something brash, and she didn't know what.
She hated her boyfriend. However he was really good looking, so she told herself she would wait to tame him. She tried to lay him out of his hyper activity. However the action didn't work. It just made her ever more his. Whenever he felt seedy she became his scout for a hot lay. He wouldn't be secretive either. He'd just smack her on her backside and tell her to follow. She would think about walking away. But he was cool and hot, and when he was ready she felt she was. However she was never ready. For every time he would just leave her lost and scattered. He would find a way to turn her off just as he was about to turn her on. It would make her feel absent as she went along without anything true in her mind.
“I want to hate you today;” Rebecca muttered after a moment.
“What? Why?” asked her boyfriend as he glared at a fellow league player, and decided to throw him an apple.
Rebecca looked, and smiled as the player caught the apple and cheered. A small crowd cheered with him. Rebecca wanted to giggle, and inside of her mind she wanted to sweat. Her boyfriend had made someone else's day, and she just wanted to tell him that she wanted to throw him away.