Teardrop Lane (2015)
“He tried to remember the last time he’d felt this awkward. What the hell was he doing here anyway? Carrying the rolled up piece of puffy plastic Rose had dropped off at the studio for him along with the pants he had on. Yoga pants made for guys. Who knew they even made such things?
He wasn’t going to wear them. He’d put them on, taken them off, pulled on sweats, thought about how cute Rose had been when she’d given him the damned things, then put them back on.
At least they were damned comforta...ble—though he wondered if they didn’t hug his package just a little too much. Is this how women felt when they asked if pants made their butts look big? Ordinarily, he didn’t give what he wore a second thought, so the fact that he thought about it now only increased his sense of discomfort.
He couldn’t believe he’d let Rose manipulate him into giving yoga a try. When she’d suggested the dart game, he’d known by the look in her eye that she had something sneaky up her sleeve.MoreLess
He wasn’t going to wear them. He’d put them on, taken them off, pulled on sweats, thought about how cute Rose had been when she’d given him the damned things, then put them back on.
At least they were damned comforta...ble—though he wondered if they didn’t hug his package just a little too much. Is this how women felt when they asked if pants made their butts look big? Ordinarily, he didn’t give what he wore a second thought, so the fact that he thought about it now only increased his sense of discomfort.
He couldn’t believe he’d let Rose manipulate him into giving yoga a try. When she’d suggested the dart game, he’d known by the look in her eye that she had something sneaky up her sleeve.MoreLess
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