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"Think you two will try and hook back up?" Jo grinned.
"Abbey wouldn't say what but she knew something; I have a feeling we won't this time." Alex shrugged. He knew he probably could have gotten her to tell him if he pushed a little but he rather Candy tell him what was up.
"You always expect the worst Alex." Jo smiled.
"Which is why I am so happy all the time, I am always surprised that things aren't as bad as I imagined them to be." Alex laughed.
"I bet you twenty you and Candy get back together." Jo grinned.
"Fine you're on." It was a win win for Alex. Either he got the girl or he won the bet. A small part of him kind of hoped he didn't hook back up with Candy as he thought about what Nicolette had said, about letting him fuck her but he did want Candy back, rather they were boyfriend and girlfriend or fuck buddies or whatever they were, he did care for and love Candy.
Alex went and said goodbye to everyone and then they made their way out to his SUV. Joanna insisted on taking the keys and jumped in the driver's seat since Alex had driven all morning
Ten days after going to the Drive In, Beth had come home early from school. She only had to go a half-day. Better still she had tomorrow off thanks to a state teacher conference. When Beth got unexpected time off, she liked to spend some of it with her horse, Blaze.
Beth had brushed Blaze for 20 minutes. Now she was intently untangling his main. Her reverie was disturbed by her Dad's old pickup backing into the small stable with a load of hay from the big barn. As he climbed out of the cab, then onto the bed to unload, Beth looked up over Blaze's back. She started to holler out a greeting, but stopped. A couple years ago Beth would've been at his side in a flash. She adored her Dad; Beth normally spent every minute she could hanging around him when their busy schedules permitted.
She loved him, and always knew he loved her back. He'd tease her, but never in a mean way; he was invariably fun to be with. Whenever she was sad, Dad was good for a hug or a smile. Next thing she knew, she'd be feeling better.
Beth could ask him tough questions; he'd always try to give her honest answers. Not ducking her curious nature was perhaps his most endearing quality. She hated the way her mother too often just answered "Because!" dismissing Beth.
But now wasn't a couple years ago. Now was this very moment; an older Beth hesitated. Yes, she saw her father preparing to unload the hay; she also saw a handsome, muscular man who was only wearing a somewhat tight pair of jeans. It was a warm, humid day. His exposed skin had a sweaty sheen. Young Beth was unconsciously stunned to recognize that her Dad was a very good-looking man. He'd never been a man to her before today, just her Dad.
Beth froze. She was absorbing how he looked as he picked up the heavy bales, then tossed them into a pile in an empty stall. It struck home just how beautiful he looked to her as he bent and lifted. Beth was getting aroused watching his muscles flex. She felt a few pangs of guilt, but "damn his tush looked sexy."