Hit Hard

“I have something to ask you.” Claude said as he sat down on the couch in Charlene’s apartment.

“I have something to tell you.” Charlene said as she looked up at Claude. “But you first."

"Okay." He smiled. “With your job and all this might be impossible, but I was wondering if you’d come back to Philadelphia with me?” I had a sudden urge to laugh, but I held it in.

“Well, that kind of relates to what I had to tell you.” Charlene replied. “So today, I quit my job.”

“What?” Claude exclaimed.

“Well, I was tired of James’s bullshit, and I have a great resume and I can find another job.” She replied.

“Alright then.” Claude replied. “So you’ll come to Philadelphia?”

“Of course I will.” Charlene laughed.

“Good.” Claude leaned in to kiss her. She kissed him more as started unbuttoning his dress shirt. She opened it up and ran her hands down his chiseled chest. As soon as she took his shirt off, Claude had Charlene’s clothes, as well as his pants off in a matter of seconds. “Two seconds.” He grinned at her as he stood up and grabbed the white blanket off the side of the couch and opened it and threw it over the both of them.
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“You don’t think that we're like kids watching us from the apartment across the street?” Charlene laughed. Her legs we're entangled with Claude’s legs, both covered by just the blanket.

“Absolutely not.” He smiled. “And I wouldn’t have cared if they did either.”

“Alright then.” Charlene smiled as she traced small circles on Claude’s bare chest.

“So what do you want to do?” Claude smiled. “We have a whole day. Its like 1:30” He laughed.

“Well then I’ve accomplished a lot in a short amount of the day.” She smiled. “All I want to do is lay here with you.

“Then we can do that.” He smiled. “But there is a football game on tv that I want to watch.”

“Please don’t say the word football for at least another month.” She replied. “I am all footballed out.”

“Me too.” He replied. “I need more hockey in my life.”

“I’ve been sucked back into the world of sports.”

“Its great isn’t it?” Claude laughed. “You can watch me play.” He poked her in the side.

“At least its not football.” She smiled. “And I would love too. I don't even know if I can wait until October though.”

“September for preseason though.” He smiled.

“Even better.” Charlene smiled. She really couldn’t wait to watch Claude play, or to even just move in with him. She smiled as she closed her eyes and rested her head on his chest. Vowing to be spontaneous was the best decision of her life, besides quitting her job, which was very spontaneous.

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