My shoes didn’t make a sound. I didn’t make a sound. I stalked her in and out of the city streets, wondering what she was thinking, wondering what...the hell I was doing. I stuck to the shadows of buildings, not wanting her to see me if she happened to look back. She didn’t. She walked fast, purposefully. I knew from the route she was taking that she was headed home. The same apartment. We’d fucked every which way inside that one-bed studio. It came back to me fast. Her bed, her windowsill, her. G. Field House had an interior that could be used for multiple sports. It’s where we would host our volleyball, basketball, and wrestling matches when we were the home team. We also had an enclosed Olympic pool with three and five-meter boards. Because of this, we hosted all the swimming and diving events at our school in the region. I wouldn’t bother telling you about the stadium, except that it was where we play soccer. It wasn’t just for football.I haven’t mentioned golf, tennis, and track. More

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