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It’s been a couple of days since that whole incident with Lisa. I was completely worn out from all that had gone on, not to mention sore and aching. Fortunately for me I had a ton of PTO days; boy did they ever come in handy.

I had kept my word as far as Lisa was concerned. The morning after her somewhat botched attempt to hold me prisoner in my own home, I personally escorted her ass to the front porch. Although I was pretty upset with the whole damn situation, at the same time I was pretty satisfied at least sexually. I guess mixed feelings would be the best way to express how I was feeling.

As far as Cheyenne, well I hadn’t spoken to her since Wednesday night and here it is Saturday morning. I didn’t want to overwhelm here so I hadn’t called, but she had been on my mind each of the days between the last time we spoke. I hadn’t even run into her at the gym. ‘Had our outing been a bad one?’ It went smooth at least in my eyes. ‘I’m gonna call today’ I told myself with conviction.

Its Saturday and The U had a bye week so all the other college football games held no real value with me. I decided to call the boys to see about going to shoot some hoops. We met up about an hour and a half later at the park about 5 blocks from my house.

After a few minutes of shooting around a few minutes we were joined by a group of other guys. In no time we were running up and down the court immersed in a full court game. After the second game I decided to head over to the pavilion to take a leak and grab a drink.

On my way back from I heard a familiar voice. Looking left and right, and even back over my shoulder, I didn’t recognize any of the people I spotted. I continued back to the court, but stopped once more when I picked upon the voice again. Looking more intensively I noticed a woman at a park bench on a phone. It looked like Cheyenne so I decided to walk over.

My assumptions were right. She was sitting sort of slumped over so she hadn’t even notice me walk over. She seemed to be upset as I was able to get a better look upon her face. My heart instantly fell heavy as I gazed at a face filled with pain. This was a far cry from the woman I had come to know a few nights ago over dinner. She looked up in surprise to see me in front of her.

“Hey there, didn’t mean to startle you.”

“It’s ok I just wasn’t expecting to run in to you here.”

“Oh ok, I haven’t seen you at the gym lately; I was hoping to run into my new found buddy.”

“Yeah I’ve been dealing with some personal issues that have been going on right now, hence the reason I’m here at the park.”

I was debating whether to ask what’s going on, or to just stay in my lane. I didn’t want to pry in her business and overstep my boundaries, for as I stated we are new found friends. “Well I’m sure everything will work out for you. You’re a great person with a good heart.” I was trying to give words of encouragement in hopes to kind of lift her spirits some. “I’m sure you would like sometime to yourself so I won’t stand in your way love.” I proceeded to walk off.

“No no I need someone to make me laugh and put a smile on my face. Please stay.”

At this point I had completely ditched my boys. Oh well I thought we can always hoop another day. I had convinced Cheyenne to walk the trail with me while we chatted. We walked and talked and walk and talked. Come to find out her mate had recently cheated on her, I was so caught up in our conversation that I hadn’t put all the pieces to the puzzle together. The pic on Roxy CPU the fact that they were both lesbian and now that Cheyenne’s lover had cheated.

The conversation made a turn and she directed it towards me. “So Brandon why aren’t you in a relationship? I mean you it’s not like you can’t get a girl, you’re a very handsome guy.”

“I’m waiting on you” I said with a big smile. She blushed something awful. “No but honestly I have yet to find that one that has captivated me to the point where I’ve wanted to peruse a real relationship.

“Well I can understand that.”

“You hungry?”

“I guess I can eat, haven’t had much of an appetite since well you know.” I nodded in agreement. We headed over to the parking lot; she said she would follow me in her car.

When I got in the car I noticed I had about 7 missed calls and only two voicemails. I saw 6 of them were from the guys, probably trying find out why I ditched them. The other was from a number I didn’t recognize. I quickly dialed the voicemail as I pulled out of the parking space. I checked my rear view to make sure Cheyenne was trailing.