Hitting To Win (Over The Fence #2) - Plot & Excerpts
The blood matted the inside of my pointe shoe, the cut scraping against the rough side of the layers of fabric and glue. But that doesn't slow me down. I feed the pain, going harder into turns and leaps than I should. I've been in the studio since 7 a.m., unable to sleep and feeling restless. So I came to my sanctuary. I had to be here to rehearse with Miles anyway, why not add another two hours to my already 30-hour practice week. I hadn't been able to sleep for days. Between having vivid sex dreams about Miles and not getting any kind of call or text from him, my nerves were fried. We hadn't spoken or seen each other since Tuesday. And I hadn't been able to let it go yet. It didn't help that I had regularly scheduled events with him twice a week. If he could have only been some random guy that I'd never have to see again. The soft, slow melody of the song I'd been dancing to stopped, and I glanced at the clock. Miles would be here in twenty minutes.
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