Page 115 of His Hungry Wolf

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Page 115 of His Hungry Wolf

“I thought you would like it. Doesn’t every guy want to be with two beautiful women at the same time?”

“Not every guy. And, if you would have asked me, I would have told you that I’m a one-guy, one-girl sort of man… if you would have asked me.”

“I thought you would like it,” she said heartbroken.

“Well, I don’t. And, I don’t know why you would even suggest it.”

“Maybe it’s because we never have sex anymore.”

“And that’s my fault? You’re the one who spends all of her time with Vi.”

“What are you saying?”

“I’m saying that I’m not the one who doesn’t want to have sex.”

“Well, you could have fooled me.”

“Then, if you’re so unhappy, maybe we shouldn’t be together.”

Tasha froze staring at me. “Why would you say that? Why would you say that?”

“Isn’t that what’s obvious?”

“No. We were meant to be together. I would make you the perfect wife. You know that. You’re going to get drafted and become the starting quarterback for a big NFL team and I’ll take care of the house and start a charity. We talked about this, Baby. Our futures are set.”

She was right. We had talked about it and that was exactly what we had said. But now that I was in my senior year and I couldn’t put off entering the draft any longer, I was starting to have my doubts. That wasn’t her fault, though. And I shouldn’t be taking it out on her.

“You’re right. I’m sorry, Tasha. I’m just in a mood today. But, please, no more talking about threesomes, okay?”

As soon as I said it, I saw the light in Tasha’s eyes blink out.

“Okay,” she agreed before the two of us continued our walk to the restaurant in silence.

“I told you not to take that class, Rucker.”

“Coach, it was something I was interested in,” I tried to explain for the thousandth time.

“Intro to Childhood Education? What does a starting quarterback for the Dallas Cowboys or L.A. Rams need with a class on childhood education?” my coach asked more than a little pissed off.

“Look,” I said finally losing my cool. “I took every class you told me to whether I wanted to or not. I attend every practice you schedule and I work hard enough to puke…”

“And look where you are because of it. A top prospect in a competitive draft class. You should be thanking me for how hard I’ve pushed you.”

I caught myself and took a breath. “And I am. But Coach, I needed to take at least one class that was for me.”

“But why that one?”

“It’s what I’m interested in.”

“Yet you haven’t attended a single class since the beginning of the year?”

“That’s because it starts 20 minutes after the end of practice. I thought I could just run over when I was done. But sometimes practice runs late, or I have to take an ice bath. Sometimes I’m just too tired.”

“Well, you should have thought about that before you chose the class because this professor isn’t as sympathetic to the challenges of student-athletes as the others are. This one thinks you should have to attend and take the tests to pass. And if you don’t pass this class, you won’t be allowed to play spring quarter. That means this team won’t win and no one will scout you.”

“I got it. I’ll start going to class.”

“Not just that. You’re getting a tutor. I’ll have one of my people find you someone. When’s your next class?”




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