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Yawning, Paul stretched and met my greeting, "morning."
"Hey, pass me the eggs please?" I asked.
Paul nodded and dug the eggs out of the cooler. Bringing them over to me he set them down next to the grill.
I nodded indicating something over Paul's shoulder and when he looked, I struck him hard at the nerve cluster in his right bicep. Paul's arm went limp, and the pain of a Charlie horse ached through it.
"Fack!" Paul winced through pursed lips wheeling on me.
Catching my eyes as he turned, Paul's expression changed from shock and anger to sheepish amusement. He chuckled softly, "Heh, yeah, I deserved that didn't I?"
I smiled back at him as he massaged his arm back to life.
"You're a lucky fucker," I said as we laughed together.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous24 days agoYeah, that's called cheating. No discussion and no reciprocity, yeah that's love! NOT!!! Not sure what the excitement was about.
