My Stepfather Page 14
by James Orr
We nuzzled like two puppies and told each other without words what the other needed to know. We shut off the shower and headed to the locker area, towelling off and getting dressed to leave.
“Will, I wonder, I've watched you at all your games and I think you're the best there is. Could you work out with me and help me become a better player?”
“Sure thing. Can you think of any better excuse to spend a lot of time together? Only thing is, if we keep this up you're going have to play another position besides tight end.”
“What do you mean?”
“Wide receiver!” shouted Will, playfully slapping me on my butt. We both laughed as we headed out the door and into the chilly autumn evening.