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Marcy's Playground 13 by loyalsock
Date: 7/10/2017, Categories: First Time Author: loyalsock
... parents. He got out of his car. Waited. "Hey, mom and dad. This is my boyfriend, Jean-Luc." My dad looked kind of nonplussed. My mom blinked. But they recovered fast. My dad shook his hand, and my mom actually hugged him. I expected them to do the 'what do you do for a living?' and 'aren't you a little old for Marcy?' thing, but they didn't. "Ah, do you mind if I talk to Marcy for a minute?" "No problem," my mother said graciously. We walked down the block a little. Toward Bevvie's house actually. "Hey sweet star," he said sheepishly. "Hey handsome." "How you feeling today?" I smiled at him. I'm pretty sure my smile could provide mega-watt light up power for half of Indiana. "That's good," he said. "Anyway..." he said. He seemed kind of nervous. He always struck me as super confident, hottie rock star guy. What could make him nervous? "Anyway, anyhow, I was thinking..." he toed the ground a little and stared at his shoe for a minute before looking at me. "Well. My law firm has an Atlanta office. I asked them if I could transfer there, on a temporary ...
... basis. All my cases are national. I do most of my work by phone anyway." My eyes peeled wide and my face lit up. "So, if you'd be interested, I could move down to Atlanta and work from there. We wouldn't have to move in our anything. I figure you're planning on living in a dorm, and I wouldn't want you to miss out on the college experience. But I could get a place really close to the college, and if you want we could keep seeing each other. I mean, if you want." I jumped into his arms. He swung me around. "Is that a yes?" "That's a YES!" He laughed. "Oh my God. I never thought that would happen. I mean, I didn't even think you'd want to date me date me, being that you were..." "What?" "Nothing." "What?" "I was going to say, such a handsome player and all." "I'm not a player, Marcy." "Well, I know that now." "I'm just a freaky perv. But, I'm a one girl freaky perv. If you're the girl." I smiled. "Good thing too. If I didn't go into a sex club I might never have met you." "It's not a sex club," I said. "It's a love club."