Page 40 of Hat Trick
“These are great.” I leave space at the bottom of the napkin for him to add more if another idea comes to him. “There better be pictures of the skinny dipping when it happens.”
“When you get a random picture of my ass, you’ll know what it’s for.”
I laugh and cap the pen. “I can’t wait.”
“Are you going to tell me what would be on your list? Seems only fair since I just revealed some of my deepest, darkest secrets.”
“Riding on a motorcycle isnota secret. I want to do it too, but, fine. Let’s see.” I tap my cheek, deep in thought about my dreams and wishes. “I’d like to open my own Pilates studio. I like where I am now, but I’d love to have full creative control to design classes for athletes and people with disabilities. Skinny dipping sounds fun. I want to drive out to the middle of nowhere and watch a shooting star go by.”
“Now who’s the romantic?” Riley smirks. “I’m surprised, Ms. Independent.”
“I didn’t say I needed a man there with me. My best friends are better than any dude.” I move my nearly empty plate away and put my elbow on the table. “I don’t know. Being kissed until I can’t think straight sounds nice. I’ve never been kissed like that before.”
“I feel like you need to addgood orgasmsto your list. You’re missing out on a world of fun, Lex.”
“Thanks for rubbing it in my face, Mr. Satisfied.” It’s my turn to throw something, and he dodges out of the way from the rogue fry I lob at him. “What’s it like to have never been disappointed?”
“Pretty great, actually.” Riley laughs. “Fuck. My therapist is going to be proud of me. This is the most I’ve talked to someone in ages.”
“It’s because I’m so interesting, isn’t it?”
There’s a flash of something dark behind his gaze. His eyes turn a shade I haven’t seen before, but he blinks it away before I have a chance to characterize it.
“You’re a smart-ass is what you are,” he says.
“Oh, I definitely am. A proud one at that.”
“Thanks for the company tonight, Lexi. I wasn’t in the best mood when I got to the arena, but I’m better now.”
“I’m happy to help. It’s a long road, Mitchy, but you’re not on it alone.”
“I know.” Riley pulls out his wallet and drops four twenties on the table. He bats my hand away when I try to put my credit card on top of the cash. “You’re a good friend.”
“We’re just getting started, pal.” I grin at him, afraid to admit this might be the most fun I’ve ever had with a guy. “I’m going to be the best friend you’ve ever had.”
FIFTEEN
LEXI
Me
Hey. Missed you at our session today.
Riley
Got caught up with something.
Me
No worries! See you tomorrow?
* * *
Me
Missed you at our session. Again.
Riley
