On the Rocks (15 page)

He took a sip of his water. “You don’t just hook up with guys.”

“I almost did with you.”

“But I’m not just a random guy.”

“Why do you do it? Why do you hook up with random girls?”

“I haven’t as often as everyone thinks.” He took a bite of his burger.

“What does that mean?”

“It means people believe what they want to.”

I was about to ask him to elaborate when a brunette walked over to our table.

“Hey, Macon,” she cooed.

My stomach clenched.

Macon gave me an embarassed look. “Hi.”

“I had a great time yesterday. You’re really good at what you do.”

I was ready to punch the girl. Was Macon going to make me suffer through this?

“Uh, thanks, but not any better than most.”

Oh. My. God.

“I’m here another few days. Would you want to hang out sometime?”

She slept with him and now was asking him out?

“I’m sorry…. I uh.” He looked right at me. “I have a girlfriend.”

“Oh.” The girl put a hand to her chest. “I’m so sorry.”

“That’s okay.” He gave her a look like he wanted her to leave. I gave her a look too.

“Oh my gosh. You probably think. Wow. No. He was my dive instructor when I got my nitrox certification. I didn’t. I wouldn’t do that.”

“Dive instructor?”

The girl nodded. “Nice to see you again, Macon.” She slipped away.

Macon shot me a sheepish smile.

“You let me think you slept with that girl the same day we did.”

“It was a little awkward. What was I supposed to do? Say, I didn’t sleep with her?”

“Or mention the diving.” I leaned back in my chair and crossed my arms.

“This is probably going to get me in tons of trouble, but you look hot when you’re angry and jealous.”

“I’m not jealous.”

“You were, but let’s leave it at that and eat.”

“You’re so good at what you do… oh my.”

He laughed that sexy laugh of his. “Am I?” he wriggled an eyebrow.

“I don’t know. You haven’t taken me diving yet.”

“We’ll be rectifying that soon.”

“Don’t remind me.”

“Oh, I will.”

Getting out of bed was becoming increasingly difficult. Untangling myself from Carly took will power I didn’t always have. Even after a few weeks I couldn’t get enough. Usually when I’d spent nights with girls we’d end up on the opposite side of the bed by the morning. With Carly it was different. I always woke up with her tucked in my arms.

“You’re going to be late.” She pushed against me lightly, before resettling herself in my arms.

“Yeah, yeah.”

“Which means you could get fired.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

“Get out of bed, Macon.” Carly was so cute when she was frustrated.

“Do you really want me to?”

“You know the answer to that one.”

I kissed her forehead. “We don’t spend enough time together.”

“We’ve spent every night together this week.”

“It’s still not enough.” I ran my fingers through her silky hair.

“Want to do lunch today then?”

“Sure. I’ll have time. How about one o’clock at Urban Kitchen?”

“I’ll just come meet you at the shop. I still haven’t seen it.”

“Sure.” I didn’t love the idea of her being around Caleb, but then again he rarely showed up anymore.

She sat up and scowled. “Is there a reason you don’t want me coming by?”

“Of course not.” I put a hand on her bare leg. She was trying to cover up with the sheet, but she wasn’t trying very hard.

“Are you sure?”

“Why wouldn’t I?”

“I don’t know. You’re really good at your job, aren’t you?”

“What? That girl? Trust me that’s not it.”

“Oh. So you admit there’s a reason.”

“It’s just I don’t really want you near Caleb.”

“Caleb? Who’s that?” Her blank stare made my heart soar.

I kissed her, not settling for a light kiss.

She broke the kiss and laughed. “What’s that for?”

“For being your amazing self.” I hopped out of bed. “Would it be pushing it to ask you to join me in the shower?”

“It would be. Besides, I’m going running so I can’t shower yet.”

“You’re running?” I raised an eyebrow. Carly made her dislike of running known.

“Yes, is that so hard to believe?”

“No. But would you rather work out at a gym?”

“If I had one to work out at.”

“Ok, hold on.” I went over to my drawer and pulled out a guest pass to my gym. “You can use this at Oceanside Fitness. It’s the only gym out this way.”

“Awesome. If I like it maybe I’ll get a membership.”

“That would be nice.” A membership meant she was sticking around. I hadn’t thought much beyond the next few days—but could Carly and I really have a future? I really hoped so.

“Why do you keep looking over your shoulder?” Ralph tossed an apple core into the trash can next to me.

“Because someone’s meeting me here. It’s not like her to be late.” I checked for Carly for the millionth time.

“Maddy?” Ralph’s expression brightened.

“No. Carly.”

“Carly? The new roommate?”

“Yeah. Also the girlfriend.” I’d started using the term without thinking about it, but that’s what she was. I mean she definitely wasn’t just someone I was hooking up with.

“What?” he sputtered.

“Yeah. Carly and I are together.”

“I hope she’s not the girl outside then.” Anna Marie said as she walked in.

“Why?” I dreaded the answer.

“Because Caleb is hanging all over her.”

“What?” The term I could see red took on new meaning. I stormed out of the shop without thinking.

Anna Marie was right. He was hanging all over her. Of course Anna could have added that Carly definitely wasn’t into it. With her arms crossed she wanted nothing to do with him. Relieved she wasn’t flirting I felt the second wave of anger. This one was even stronger—why was he invading her space?

I marched over and stepped between them, pushing Caleb back in the process. “Get the hell away from her.”

“Why?” Caleb smirked. “We were just having a pleasant conversation.”

I felt the anger rising again. All I wanted to do was punch the asshole.

“Macon.” Carly’s soft voice distracted me. “I was just telling Caleb about our big plans tonight, and how you still haven’t told me what we’re doing.” She put a hand on my arm.

“Wha—” I caught myself just in time. “You don’t want me to ruin the surprise do you, babe?”

“No. You know how much I love surprises.” She bit her lip in an exaggerated way.

Caleb glared at me momentarily before turning his attention back to Carly. “Want my number in case you change your mind?”

“I’m good, but thanks.”

I put an arm around her. “Ready for lunch?”

“Definitely.”

I scowled at Caleb before leading Carly over to my car. I forced myself to stay calm because Carly was around, but next time I saw him alone he was in trouble.

I opened her door and closed it before walking around to my side. I wasn’t usually the type to do that, but I wanted to with Carly. She brought out that side in me.

I’d just started the car when she put a hand on mine. “What was that about?”

“What are you talking about?” I backed out.

“Don’t bullshit me, Macon.”

I sighed. “It was nothing.”

“You were ready to punch him. Admit it.”

“So? He was bothering you.” I stopped short as the person in front of us slowed to let a bunch of tourists cross the street.

“And you think he’s the first guy to ever do that?”

“Are you trying to make me angrier?”

“I just didn’t think you had an anger problem.”

“I don’t have an anger problem.” I rolled down the window.

“Pull over at the park.”

“What?”

“You heard me. Pull up at the entrance up ahead.”

I did as she asked. As soon as the car was stopped she jumped out. I turned off the engine and followed. “Listen, you really don’t need to worry—”

“No. Don’t try to make up an excuse.” She took a seat in the grass. She stretched out her legs, carefully smoothing out her skirt.

I sat down beside her. “I’m not.”

“Tell me what happened? Why did you get so angry?”

“I already told you.” I pulled a fistful of browning grass out of the ground

“If you were telling the truth then you belong in an anger management program, but I don’t believe that’s what it was. That little spat wasn’t just about me.”

I groaned. “Just leave it alone, Carly.”

“Nope. I can tell something’s up, and I don’t like secrets.”

“Caleb’s a POS. That’s it.”

“Besides his annoying habit of hitting on me, why is he a POS?”

“That’s not enough?” I turned my attention to trimming the grass again.

“Macon.” No matter how Carly said my name it had an effect on me. It’s like hearing it from her lips changed the way it sounded.

“Fine. I just can’t stand him. His dad owns the shop, and he thinks he walks on water. He doesn’t even like diving, so why should he take it over?”

“Are there plans to hand it over soon?”

“The end of this summer.” I’d be looking for a new job as soon as that happened. I needed to figure something out and fast.

“A lot of family businesses are like that. Maybe he doesn’t even want it.”

“Not all are.”

“I’m guessing you’re speaking from experience.” She scooted closer to me.

“You could say that.”

“And you don’t get to take it over.” She rubbed my back gently.

“Right.”

“So in other words, you’re taking out your own frustration on Caleb.”

“Don’t start.”

“What? I’m being real here.”

“My uncle’s giving his company to the chick he’s been screwing for five years.”

“Wow, that’s a low blow.”

“Exactly.”

“What kind of business is it?”

“Risk management mostly.”

“I didn’t know you liked that stuff.”

“I don’t.”

“Ok… so why did you want the position?”

“Because it’s what I was always supposed to do. It’s why I majored in business. Don’t tell Maddy, but I’ve deferred my acceptance to Wharton twice now.”

“What?” Her mouth hung open. “As in the UPenn business school?”

“Yup. I don’t want to bother with it.”

“Why haven’t you told Maddy?”

“Because she’d tell me I’m being crazy. She thinks I still haven’t applied.”

“Did you tell her she was crazy for moving out here to bartend?”

I shook my head. “I’m the one who suggested she move out here.”

“Then why would you expect anything different from her?”

“I hate letting people down.”

She exhaled sharply. “Tell me about it.”

“Who have you let down?”

“Come on. You’re not making me tell that story again.” She leaned back on one hand.

“What? Your family? They’re just being idiots.”

“As compared to yours? I’m guessing that’s who you’re referring to.”

“Yeah. My uncle told my mom I wasn’t up for it. She owns half the company but lets him run it.”

“Does she know about his extracurricular activity?”

“No, but he’s not married so he can do what he wants.”

“It’s generally not okay to screw your employees and then promote them for it.”

I laughed. “Screw? I have you using that word now?”

“What? That’s what it is.”

I put an arm around her. “You’re perfect.”

“That again?” She leaned into my side.

“Yeah.” I rubbed the palm of her hand that now had tiny imprints of the grass on it.

“You’re going to be okay.”

“You think so?” I lifted up her hair so I could kiss her neck.

“I know so.”

“So are you.”

“I hope so.”

“I guess I need to start planning a special date now, huh?”

She laughed. “Did you like my excuse?”

“I’m guessing he was asking you out?” I refused to get angry at the thought of Caleb. She’d turned him down hadn’t she?

“Yeah, and I figured it was a good way to get you to take me out tonight.”

“Because I wouldn’t take you out anyway?”

“Generally you prefer to keep me in.”

I looked her right in the eye. “You don’t actually think that, right? That I’m just using you for sex or something?”

“Of course not. Although I do wonder how I’m satisfying you.”

I laughed. “Yeah… good one.”

“You do have a bit of a reputation you know.”

“One you believed.”

“Oh?” She turned to look at me. “Should I have questioned it?”

“I’ve only slept with one girl this entire summer.”

“What?” her eyes nearly bugged out. “That’s impossible.”

“Is it?”

“I’m the only girl you’ve been with this summer?”

I nodded. “Are you going to make me scream it or something?”

“Then why does everyone act like you sleep with anything with breasts?”

“Because it’s easy to let them think that. People don’t worry about you if they think you’re having fun.”

“Wow.” She ran her fingers over my wrist. “Well, you’re the only guy I’ve been with this summer.”

“Very good to know.” I brushed my lips against hers.

“Now you’re officially perfect.”

“Oh yeah?”

“The only thing keeping you from that title was your propensity to move through women. With that removed…”

“So you were willing to date me even without me being perfect?”

“Of course. Perfect is over rated.”

“Does that mean you want me less then?”

“We both know that neither of us are actually perfect.” She crawled into my lap.

“Yeah well, I think you’re perfect for me and that’s enough.”

“Ditto.”

“Ditto? I haven’t heard that one in a while.”

“I rock it old school.” She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. She pushed for access to my mouth, and I gladly let her. I wrapped my arms around her and lay back on the grass. The motion left her on top of me. There were other people around, but I didn’t care. Kissing Carly wasn’t something I could consciously decide not to do. She was addicting, and I had no plans to quit.