by Talisa White
Megan was there, and that was all that mattered!
The last quarter of the game was decided even before the game started. Rob had done so.
“Thomas brings it over the shoulder … and scores a touchdown. Beasty Rob is making a great comeback.”
“And now, Lou Black, can’t wrestle Thomas down. He’s got great speed and agility! Man, how the tides have turned. Thomas is fired up, with God knows what. He scores another TOUCHDOWN.”
“This humdinger is just as everyone expected, nobody had ever played football like Rob Thomas.”
“They’re trying to contain Thomas, but he’s just unstoppable. What a fascinating player, he kicked a field goal.
“THOMASSSS,” the commentator shouted, breathless, “he’s got it … scoring another touchdown. It’s Thomas again!”
“Beasty Rob Thomas is brilliant. He’s nothing less than the best football player in the planet.”
The fans went wild with pure joy as the Eagles ended winning the game. They chanted Rob’s moniker once more, “Beasty Rob, Beasty Rob, Beasty Rob!
His teammates gave Rob a piggy back ride, running him around the field in triumph. Not contented with that, they tossed him into the air and caught him with their bare hands, thumping his shoulders with happiness.
Mark noticed Megan standing up too, perhaps, overwhelmed by the unadulterated feeling of triumph that swept the bleachers.
Mark has beckoned to Megan to join him at the dugout. He reached out for her and held her by the waist, lifting her and placing her down firmly next to him. He understood now why Rob cherished her so much. She was a remarkable woman, beautiful, diligent and had a superb goal of finishing her studies. What else could a man aspire for?
“I’m so glad you have decided to come,” Mark said, extending his hand to shake hers.
“I saw this sick kid, who was featured on TV… and he was praying hard for your team to win,” Megan responded to Mark’s comment. “but all he did in the game was fumble and made a nuisance of himself.” She was referring to Rob, Mark grinned.
“Well, we won!” Mark stated exultantly. “And it was because you came. You surely understand now what you mean to him.”
Before Megan could answer, Rob was beside her, gasping for breath and smiling broadly, “Thanks for coming, Meg,” he held her hand, his eyes beaming with felicity, “thank you.”
Rob held Megan’s hands for a while, grasping them tightly in his own wet hands. He wanted to plant a kiss on her sensuous mouth, but he dared not act on his desire for fear of her withdrawal. It was enough that she went there to watch him play.
Chapter 16: Settling Down
After all the press cons and victory party, Rob and Megan had retreated to a cozy café joint. Rob was in Utopia; his spirit remained floating in the air. What more could he ask for? His team won the NFL championship game and he was with his beloved woman.
“I have to report to school in an hour, we’re doing a dry-run for our mock trial,” Megan informed him.
Mock trial? Rob’s antenna went up. “Are you studying to be a lawyer?” he asked her, admiration in his voice. She was friendlier than usual, and he noticed that her enmity of him had abated. Was he making progress?
“Yes, why are you so surprised?” Megan inquired, laughing silently at him. “What course did you think enrolled in?”
“I was assuming it would be business management and the like,” a smile was gradually spreading through his face. “I’m not much of a mind reader,” he said, grinning from ear to ear.
Rob was simply exuberant that Megan had agreed to spend more time with him.
“May I know why you have changed your mind?” he asked her.
They were sitting across each other in the dimly-lit café, both their hands were on the table, their knuckles almost touching. Soft, mellow music was playing in the background.
“About what?” Rob knew Megan was bantering.
“About coming to the game, and about talking to me.”
“Well, I took pity on a sick kid, who wanted you to win the game.”
“No kidding.”
“Yes, I’m serious. You have to visit the kid in the hospital. He would be so happy to meet the Beasty Rob.”
“Are you teasing me now?” Rob asked Megan, touching her arm lightly. The same electric shock went through his body. I could imagine what would happen to me, when I have the chance to kiss her, he smiled to himself, stoked with the thought.
“I’m not. You’re an excellent player. The MC had labeled you as the greatest football player in the planet.”
“What about you? What do you think of the game?”
Rob wasn’t interested in what the commentator said, but he wanted to know what Megan thought of their last game.
“It was exhilarating. I never imagined I could enjoy a football game so much.”
“Wow, thanks!”
“You were the man of the hour, Rob” Megan stated deferentially, as if meeting Rob for the first time. “I’m impressed.”
They were the sweetest words Rob heard in his lifetime. He felt himself at the center of the universe, his body spinning in a vortex of elation.
“I’m going now, my escort’s here,” Megan said abruptly, waking Rob from his heavenly world.
Megan’s boyfriend was standing beside the table, sizing up Rob. “Hi Beasty Rob, I’m Alex,” the young man said.
Rob searched for jealousy or anger in his behavior but found none. He’s so confident, he didn’t get jealous of me, Rob was amused.
“He’s my cousin,” Megan smiled at Rob impishly.
“What?”
“My cousin, my boyfriend. You know a boy, who is a cousin and a friend too.”
Rob was unable to believe his ears. Was she pulling his leg?
“You mean…,”
“Yup, I’m still not taken,” Megan flashed her white teeth, her green eyes glinting with mirth. “I wanted to make sure you were not playing with me.”
“You…, you naughty woman,” Rob grabbed her hand and pulled her close to him.
“Ooops, not so fast, young man,” Alex separated them promptly. “You don’t want to be charged with assault from our budding lawyer,” he warned Rob.
“Of course, not,” Rob retorted, “But can I bring her home instead?” he implored Alex to let them be.
“Hmmm, what do you think, Attorney Walker?” Alex threw the question at Megan, who was enjoying their exchange of words.
“Let him be, Alex. He deserves a prize for being the best football player in the planet,” she said, smiling at both of them.
Chapter 17: Heading Home
After Megan’s class, Alex left the two lovebirds alone.
“Can we go for a walk?” Rob suggested. “It would be nice to feel the cool night air on our faces.”
“Don’t you have a victory party?” Megan queried.
“Do you want to attend the party?”
“No, I prefer hanging out with you.”
“Come, let’s take a walk then,” Rob held his hand to Megan.
The electric current came into life anew when Megan’s warm touch engulfed his palm. They treaded leisurely along the park’s garden, stopping now and then to watch the fascinating landscape. The lighted path brought them farther and farther away from the din of city life.
They sat in one of the park’s benches, still holding hands. There were a few couples enjoying the tranquillity of the park too, but they were a safe distance away.
Rob’s mind was fuzzy with passion, and his body was pulsating dangerously with the maximum megawatts his body was able to handle. He was a livewire bound to cause harm if not handled properly.
“I love you, Meg,” Rob could no longer control his emotions.
Rob held Megan’s face between his palms and kissed her full on the lips. Sparks sizzled as he sucked her lower lip tentatively. He sensed Megan responding, offering her upper lip as well.
He caught his breath and delved in deeper into the so
ft tissues of her palate and the insides of her mouth. It was as he had always imagined – juicy and tasty.
“Oh God, Meg, you’re wonderful,” he rubbed his lips against hers, sucking and licking her delicate, luscious lips in wanton fashion.
Then, wanting more, Rob brushed his hand across Megan’s big bosoms; his arousal intensified when he felt her nipples harden against his fingers, “hmmmmm, do you like that?” he murmured in pleasure.
Megan pushed him away, when his hands crept downwards to her muff, which was already moist with her own fluid. “We can’t do that here, Rob,” she whispered gruffly, she was as aroused as he was too.
She stood up and started walking away from him. Rob caught up with her. “Where can we go?” he asked her, his body still alight with passion.
“Shouldn’t we get married first?” she asked him; she was hyperventilating. “I’m not old-fashioned but my parents are.”
Rob was beside himself with gladness. That was his life’s dream, to be the best player, marry the love of his life and raise a family.
“Oh, yeah, we will, of course,” he blurted out, laughing crazily.
He raised Megan up in the air by holding both of her thighs with his arms. Then, they pranced around like two children having the time of their lives.
“And I haven’t said I love you, yet,” she joked.
“Then tell me. Please, say it,” Rob cried in supplication.
“I love you, Beasty Rob,” she said lovingly, clinging to him ardently.
“Don’t do that, or you’ll regret it,” Rob warned her, eyeing her lustily.
It never crossed his mind that he, a playboy, would eventually marry an old-fashioned, decent woman. He was proud of her, his fiery, naughty lawyer.
“It’s getting late, let’s head home,” Megan prodded him forward.
They walked, arm in arm, towards Megan’s house.
“I won’t invite you in because I haven’t told my parents yet,” she said, giving him a smooch.
“Don’t be a gift in anyone’s party,” Rob warned her jokingly.
“Hey, that was a one-time event only. I needed the money urgently.” Megan’s mood began to turn sour.
“I’m merely making you laugh.”
“And no one touched me then, you Jackass,” she made a side swipe at his face with her hand, and missed.
“I know, I said I was joking.” He caught her in his arms and kissed her passionately on the lips, not wanting to let go.
Megan once more halted his advances. “I’m going in now. Good night, my love. Dream of me,” she declared. “We’ll be together soon,” she opened the door and ran inside, her footsteps echoing merrily in the night.
Rob remained standing outside Megan’s house until he heard her call out: “Mom, Dad, I’m home.”
Every fiber of his body was rejoicing in happiness. He envisioned the blissful life he would be living with Megan and his spirit and body soared to the skies. Tomorrow, he would propose to her, and they’ll get married in the small chapel where he had always dreamed his wedding would take place. After that, she would be his – forever.
He strode towards the parking lot for his car, his steps light and breezy in the darkness.
The End
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