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Chapter #3

Ron

    by: lazyboy Author IconMail Icon
He noticed that Ron had taken the top and doors off his jeep. Jason unscrewed the Gatorade bottle and dropped Ben onto the floor of the jeep.
"See you soon, little guy." Jason's surfer boy face disappeared from view, and soon his car could be heard zooming out of the parking lot. Ben waited tensely. Five minutes, ten minutes, thirty minutes went by. The blaring sun overhead moved across the sky. Ben hid behind the accelerator pedal, camouflaged in its shadow, cast by the sun onto the floor.
Soon he heard the door open. Ron was back. His handsome face looked angry. Ron was hot --no, gorgeous, no, make that absolutely stunning. His Italian-Irish blood gave him the look of the Roman-Celtic god he really was. His bronzed skin was smooth as silk, his dark green eyes were deep-set under thick, masculine eyebrows. His brown hair had hints of blond from the sun. But today, his beauty was marred by the mean streak the soccer team knew all too well. No telling what had set him off today.
Ron muttered under his breath. His beautiful foot hovered over the accelerator while he fumbled in his pocket for the keys. He shifted his toes to the brake and pummeled the clutch. The engine roar was deafening to little Ben. He fell to the floor, and looked up to see Ron's dirty sole shift back over to the accelerator.
"Oh SHIT!!!" Ben ran back from the descending accelerator. It hit the top of Ben's head, and he felt woozy. To think that the slightest pressure from Ron's toes could generate such power gave Ben a raging hard-on. He had always had a foot fetish, but it never really extended to a macrophile fantasy. The accelerator bobbed up as Ron let up the pressure. Ben sighed and let down his guard. And then he blacked out.

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