Chapter 12

“And my time still wasn’t good enough. I’ve had sex before other races since, and done my best times ever, though, so maybe it does work.” He threw up his hands. “Fuck if I know. The sex sucked.”

“It did?”

“I’m tired of sex without something else behind it, you know?”

“I do. Not that I get to…The frequency of…You’re still running, then?”

“I am. I’m definitely going for Rio.”

“That’s awesome.”

“I’m on the way,” Gordon said. “Keeping my numbers where they have to be. I have a qualifier exactly five months from today.”

“No kidding.”

“Exactly five. Yeah.”

“Hey.” I thought of something. “That’s why you always came in at ten or five fifty-five.”

“So you did pick up on it.”

“Just that.”

“So, we’re going to start seeing each other again. I’m not giving you a chance to say no.”

I smiled. “I wasn’t going to. I’m saying yes.”