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He grinned "What’s up, sweetness, you not wearing any panties? Why so hesitant?" he asked, nudging Zach in the ribs with a proud grin
Zach rolled his eyes, his thuainst the snore these assholes, they’re not used to talking to girls, so they forget how to be civilised," he said to lare "Leave her alone and let’s get this session done so I can take her hoet her ho atwith me? I wasn’t used to this at all
Zach’s hand left , until I realised they were both laughing as they see out at the other, but neither of the posture, his legs bent, his aruy did the sa ly sexy, and I couldn’t help the little thrill that went throughfu stunt routine that they were obviouslyup on the spot
After a couple ofthe bloith apparent ease, the other guy stood up and held his hands up innocently, laughing breathlessly "Fine, I won’t wink at your wo his ar his hair "Good, because she’s not interested Right, little rebel?" He looked back andlook because of the name Before I could either answer or protest, he leant in and planted a soft kiss on my cheek I felt the blush heat ered on my skin for mere seconds before he pulled back and smiled his lazy, playful smile "Go sit over there and watch yourJase’s words, nodding at a little wall that was behind ed over to the wall and hoisted led inches frorinned and pulled off his black hooded sweatshirt, tossing it atso I alrinned wickedly "Put that on, it’s cold," he instructed It wasn’t a question, so he didn’t wait for an answer as he turned and walked a few yards aith the other boys, chatting animatedly with them as they pointed at stuff intermittently, waved their hands around or drew on the concrete floor with a piece of chalk I shrugged his sweater on, grateful of the warmth that it still held froto watch what he called ‘fun’
I’d never seen anything like it; it both frightened and exhilaratedkind of way I watched with an open roup fooled around, back flipping off of walls, ju off to one side, literally running up walls and throwing theravity itself didn’t know
I watched with my heart in , side juround in a forward roll and then stood gracefully on his feet It was like gymnastics on steroids I never expected to like it, in fact, I thought I would hate it, but I couldn’t have beenon aroundto show off, offering to do aze off of Zachary Anderson
At some point over the last hour and a half he’d taken off his T-shirt and thrown it down on the wall next to me The muscles rippled in his arh, he then boosted hi a handstand on the wall, before bending in half, lowering his legs so that he was at a perfect right angle, all his weight held on just his arth that it took stole rippedwasn’t lost onon his face and how ely, I knew he’d be fine I somehow trusted him to know his lis while I watched hi festival One, Zach Anderson was an incredible freerunner And two, I had never appreciated the male form more than I did when I watched him do it It was beauty personified
By the time they were finishedin shock and excite where I probably hadn’t blinked as le second of it They all stood, talking and laughing, congratulating each other before Jase sentand skateboard and disappeared off in the opposite direction The others folloaving tooff
Zach s sunshine that was just starting to fade, I could see the sweat glistening on his toned chest He looked older like that for so had kind of ht When I looked at him now I didn’t see the cheeky bad boy that backchat the teachers and fought with Luke, I saw a guy that was so good at so that itparkourand wanting so for it It was simple, Zach wanted to do this professionally, it was easy to read from his demeanour and how seriously he took it all And I could help hi for his bag and pulling out a drink bottle "Like it or not?" he asked, before chugging on the bottle like he hadn’t drunk in years
Did I like it? Did I even have the words to express how ain before laughing because I could barely reledto form a coherent sentence
He s out a s down to his chest
And by then I’d forgotten how to speak for a co entranced by theup the beads of sweat I suddenly had visions ofthe grooves of his chest, tracing the hter, forcingit out to him Maybe if he put the shirt on I’d be able to reibberish
"That… Zach… It…" Snap out of it, Maisie!
He tossed the towel carelessly into the bag, obviously having no idea that in thatwas ot bored I bet," he stated casually as he shrugged on the T-shirt, finally see to let me out of the trance I had been in for the last hour As soon as the T-shirt was over his head, his face disappearing for a few seconds as he pulled it down, I finally got a grip offro on the spot as I gushed about how ood he was at it, how it blew
He looked a little taken aback as he listened towith sceptical eyes "You really liked it? I thought you’d be bored stiff," he replied, shaking his head as he picked up his bag, swinging it over his shoulder
"Bored? No way! I loved it The beauty of it, the freeness, the angles, the i, and the bravery Just, ," I gushed, gripping his ar a heavy arm around my shoulder and nodded back the e came This time as alked I didn’t pay any attention to the art that was sprayed on the walls The art that I’d found inspiring less than two hours ago, was now in the far recesses of ot into it, how long he trained for and any other thing I could think of to ask about parkour He answered everything, s my reaction to be the coot back to his bike, it was starting to get dark He grinned that boyish, teasing little s over the bike and scooted forward so I could slide up behind hi; about to pull it off, but his hand gripped mine as he shook his head
"Just leave it on, it’s cold on the bike and I’ulped,to chest as I mentally screaain I had no idea what had come over me earlier, but I still felt the residual ebb of it now, flitting through my bloodstream I definitely needed help from a professional "Yeah, the Spider-Man stuff looked exhausting," I replied, pulling the sweater down again before taking the offered helmy arms around his waist I tried extreers wide across his stomach in a bid to cop a sly feel of his muscles, but I just didn’t have control of ers stretching out in what I hoped passed as an innocent h the thin T-shirt he earing; I gulped and pressed hter His shoulders stiffened as heto look over his shoulder atbetter of it Suddenly he stood up; kick started the bike, and then sat back down again I sainst his shoulder, closingus burst fro lot in a puff of black smoke