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I’ve seen her do that a thousand times before

And each time rushes back to me in a heat wave

Sulli handsI watch as she spits on the ground Would she spit out my cum or s it?

I think she’d try both

Cold wind barely pricksher the erass

She free-throws the bottle into a dumpster we left back at the motel A basketball court away, and the mini-bottle still lands perfectly in the trash

I shake my head “Foul ball”

“Total swish” She walks backwards into the woods, a playful smile on her lips “Race you?”

“Only if you pretend to tie me,” I tell her seriously “We’re shit-knohere I can’t lose you out here”

“Deal” She holds out her hand for a handshake, but I know better

I go for it, and before she can clasp her fingers with mine, I drop my hand and run past her

“Cheater!” she calls out with a grin

“I didn’t say I play fair!” I yell back

Darkness is just receding Light barely rising from the horizon This has always been s with Sullivan Meadows—they’re a strong heartbeat to my life

Can’t live without them

Can’t live without her

She takes what I said to heart and keeps my pace, which definitely isn’t the one she normally sets She’d be at least a mile ahead of me by now

We venture further into the woods, on a path that I scoped out last night duringworkout

When Sulli runs, she looks free Like she’s letting go of every stressor Every worry She doesn’t clock her run tih, she’s made for the water That’s undeniable No asshole can say otherwise

Not even me

My soles pound the dirt much heavier than hers She takes er, lighter foot forward She’s physically stronger than any wo at her

I skih reen eyes that give -up-Kits? competitive smirk

No I haven’t kept up, Sulli

I’ve fallen really far behind It hurts to think that it’s takento see her To really see her

But I know it’s good I didn’t before