Not settling for a pat on the back, Alex throws himself onto Sean for a big hug. Alex, on the other hand feels completely mesmerized with Sean–his angelic looks: hint-of-green blonde hair blowing freely in the breeze, tantalizing blue eyes, baby face of a movie star, barely noticeable hair on his arms and legs, and a shapely butt, he imagines. Watching most of this encounter, Jose thinks to himself, “Impressive. You have eight guys, so play with two outfielders.”
Practice goes remarkably well. OK!”
“OK? How much does it pay?”
“You know it’s voluntary.”
“Yeah? As he recovers balance, smiling, “Who’s gonna help me with the equipment?”
“Me! I suppose you already gave the athletic director my name and number.”
As Sean sees the embarrassment on Roxanne’s face, he turns his lips toward hers as he wraps his arms around her shapely hips.
