Page 51 of The Strike Zone

“Oh, wait. Is this the girl you like?”

“What?

“The girl you like? Scout’s the one you like?”

“Jupiter’s got a big mouth,” I grumbled.

“He likes to tell me about his day.” She smiled, a smile so sugary sweet it made my guts churn. Gross. “Sometimes you come up in conversation.”

“What else has he said?”

“Not much, that you like a girl and won’t stop talking about her.”

“I don’t talk about her all the time.” I huffed.

“And I’m right, it’s Scout? She’s cute.”

“Iknow.”

“Wow, you must really like her if you want to go through a VO2 again.”

“We’re just friends.”

She popped a hip and crossed her arms over her chest. “You’re offering to put yourself through something you just told me under no certain terms that you absolutely hated. I think you’re more than friends, Parker.”

“We’re not,” I grumbled, again.

“Uh-huh.” One of her eyebrows shot up, and I could tell she was trying to keep her amusement to a minimum. “Shall I fetch you a T-shirt then? Wouldn’t want her to get the wrong impression with you exercising in only a tiny pair of shorts.”

“C’mon, doc…gimme a break,” I pleaded again, really stretching out the vowels until a loud knock sounded at the door.

Marnie’s eyes flicked back to mine with a wink, before she greeted Scout with a big smile.

“Scout, hey. Come in. Come in.”

“Hey, Doctor Matthews, thanks so much for doing this, we thought it would be fun content…” Scout stopped walking as her eyes fell onto me. “Oh! Parker!…I, uh, um…didn’t know you’d be here.”

If I had any doubts about this stupid plan of mine to get Scout’s attention, they vanished into the air.

Her mouth dropped into a perfect oval, her full lips pursed. Lips I wanted to see wrapped around my dick.

I’d thought about it before, more times than I should admit, but now with her in front of me while I was only a pair of shorts away from being naked in front of her, it seemed almost real. Especially with her eyes wide in shock, and the longer she stood there staring at my damp chest, the pinker her cheeks grew.

Oh yeah, I could definitely see my dick in her mouth.

Fuck, she’d look incredible.

“Scout, I’m finishing up with Parker if that’s good. I have a couple more tests to run with him, and you can film those if that works for your content.”

In the future if anyone asks me what the hardest part of this session was, I’d answer trying to keep a straight face when a broad grin was threatening to break at the struggle Scout had to tear her eyes away from where they were currently trained on my abs.

Yeah, I should win an award.

“Oh, sure. That works, thanks…” Scout turned to me. “I mean, if that’s good for you, Parker. We’re doing a piece for the website. It’s a week behind the scenes at the club.”

I was about to respond when Marnie jumped in, “Parker’s fine. Let’s get started, shall we?”

The two guys, who seemed to follow Scout everywhere, were closely behind, each with a tripod under their arm.

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