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Chapter 20

Talk about it?Tommy texts that night.

No,I reply.

He doesn’t press.

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From then on, I feel caught in a downdraft. I’m trying to swim against it but can’t gain traction because it’s just air. I walk miles in whatever city I land. I think how I’ll face Tommy.

He’s playing again when I get to New York. I’ve pulled myself back up to resemble normal, all because I get to see him.

When we’re finally in his apartment late after the first game, which we won, I fall into his arms. He knows not to ask “what?”

“Thanks,” I tell him after a few minutes.

“For what?”

“For not asking.”

I no longer want to go walking. I don’t even want sex, which, wise man that he is, Tommy ignores. He pulls me into bed, then pulls me further into a slow and sensual descent that, after some time, gets me into him. Suddenly I’m reborn. Energy ignites, and I slap his bottom so he knows it. Then I’m coming big time, after which I pull out and fall asleep.

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