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Anthony

Clouds - Borns

I am finally in Dallas for my meeting with 360 Energy for the drink collab they want to do. They asked for two drink flavors that I wanted. The first one that comes to mind that sounds good is strawberry watermelon. I am having a bit of a difficult time coming up with a second flavor choice. I had a whole plane ride to think of it and still didn’t come up with anything. The issue was I was more worried about the order of the tricks I intend to do in Santa Cruz. I got a hold of the layout for the park setup, which I do have to rethink my order since the layout is different from most park setups.

After getting off the plane and collecting my luggage, I head toward the rental car area. The line is long, but I don't have anywhere urgent to be right now, and it feels good to stretch my legs. As I am standing in line, I catch a scent of peppermint and vanilla. I start looking around because I know only one person who smells like that. My eyes spot her. Ashlynn is a couple people in front of me in line. I go to call her name but stop as soon as she turns her head and I catch a glimpse of her profile, and it is not Ashlynn. Though, this girl does look like her, not only with the scent of peppermint and vanilla, but hair color and height are the same. I think I am losing my mind. I’ve had only that one dream about her when I was back home in Greenville, but nothing since. I must miss her more than I realize.

My only way I have been able to see her recently is her Instagram account. I was happy when she went to watch Mateo. I even got to hear her voice on the reels, which was like a shot to the heart. I loved it even more because she was wearing my hoodie.

I finally get the rental car and head to my hotel. Once I check in, I jump in the shower and wash my day of traveling off. I don’t know why I booked such a late flight to get into Dallas, but I can’t complain because the bed feels good, and I am soon drifting off to sleep. I soon hear a sweet soft moan, and feel a warm breath on my neck, followed by a very breathy voice that I know all too well, “Yes, Anthony, right there. Don’t stop, it feels so good.”

It’s then that Ashlynn comes into view, riding me and moving her hips back and forth, while I thrust up into her as she moves forward. She is holding my hands above my head, taking full control. I love this view, “Oh fuck, my cock is yours to ride.”

Right after I tell her this, she lets go of my hands. They instantly go to her hips and guide her, as I continue to thrust up. She leans forward and I bite down on her nipple and suck on it as she runs her fingers through my hair. I grab her back and turn us over without breaking apart. I put one arm under her neck and the other is holding onto the back of her knee, as I thrust hard and kiss her at the same time, swallowing her orgasm. Once I pull my mouth away and lean my forehead against hers, her hands are on the back of my neck and she jerks my mouth to hers for a hard kiss, biting my lip and telling me, “I need you to cum Anthony, cum with me.”

I shake my head and just as I feel the sensation in my abdomen and throw my head back for my orgasm, but nothing happens. I look back down at Ashlynn, but she is no longer there.

I end up waking up from my very pleasant dream and look down, my sheet is tented with the hard on I have. I need to get my release. I roll out of bed and head to the shower. Turning on the water, I stand under the stream of water and lean my forehead against the cool tile. I get a little bit of soap on my hand, then grab myself. I start slowly stroking myself and gradually pump myself faster and faster until the creamy sticky liquid squirts on the tile. I catch my breath and clean everything up, but stay in the shower until the water runs cold. I have never had such vivid dreams to the point of actually feeling and hearing her, as if she was in bed with me. I get out of the shower and peek out the door, making sure it really was a dream and Ashlynn isn’t in my bed asleep, which is ridiculous because I know she is not here with me.

It’s early when I wake back up, so I get up and walk around downtown Dallas before the city fully wakes up. I end up finding a local coffee shop and stop in for some breakfast. As I am sitting eating, my phone starts ringing, which is crazy since it is so early. I look at the screen and I am not surprised to see that it’s Chase calling. He is more of an early riser than I am.

“Hey, what’s up? You want to catch some waves already this morning?” I ask him, knowing that probably the main reason he is up so early since he is back home in CA., I am sure he is enjoying getting some surfing time in.

“Yeah, man! Gramps and I went out this morning and caught some good waves. I finally saw that both Noah and Mateo took first place in the competitions. I’ve shut myself off to the world while back here!”

I take a sip of my coffee. “Yeah, did you see what Noah did for that first place?”

I hear Chase whistle. “A triple flair, man; I was impressed! Can you even do one?”

This asshole really just asked me that. “Screw you dude, but no, I can’t land the damn thing. I have been trying since we got back from Ohio!”

Chase just laughs at me. “I mainly wanted to call you and see how things are going. I will get to Santa Cruz the day before the competition gets started.”

“Sounds good, man!” After that, we say our goodbyes and I head back to the hotel to get my rental car and head to the meeting.

Heading out to 360 Energy for my meeting, I am quickly stopped by morning rush hour traffic. It is moving slowly, and I keep glancing at the clock, knowing I am more than likely going to be late for the meeting. I pull out my phone and call Morgan, who is the assistant to Mike, the owner, and let her know I will be late. It is a small company, so I hear her set the phone down to let him know, and when the phone is picked up again, it’s Mike.

“Anthony, I should have probably scheduled you later, after morning rush hour traffic subsided. That’s my fault. Take your time getting here. Thanks for the call.”

After hanging up, I sigh in relief that Mike is so easy going about it. He is right, though; I would rather have a later time to avoid this nonsense.

I pull up to the company, and it is tiny. The office is situated in a strip mall, and you wouldn’t think that they sponsor top athletes with the look of this place. I like working with smaller companies, though. They stick to their roots of when they started, for the most of them, anyway. That’s what I am trying to do with Overbear; I nixed the idea of a store with Chase, who wasn’t entirely happy about it, but also wasn’t surprised that’s what I decided.

While sitting inside the conference room, Mike and Morgan sit and explain how they wanted to sponsor me and possibly the entire Overbear team for 360 Energy. That part of the conversation took me completely by surprise. I had figured it was just me they wanted to talk about, but I didn’t want to pass up getting additional sponsors for the entire team. “That’s very generous of you to want the whole Overbear team. Can I ask what made you decide to do this?”

Mike and Morgan both smile wide and look at each other. “We are both big fans of BMX, particularly your journey in it. Your determination to make it and you have done quite a good job for yourself. So, what do you say?” Mike asks.

I sit quietly, still thrown off. “I honestly don’t know what to say, but yeah. Let’s do it.”

Mike jumps up from his chair, excited, and shakes my hand eagerly. Morgan comes up to me next with a smile on her face. “Welcome to the 360 Energy team! I got the information on your first drink flavor. Did you have an idea for the second one? It’s okay if you don’t. I know you are busy and have the big competition in Santa Cruz coming up. We will have a tent there as well–just let us know.”

I kindly tell Mike and Morgan thank you for the meeting and opportunity. I turn and leave to head back to the hotel.

Making it back to the hotel was a smooth ride compared to this morning. Once I get up to my room, I sit down and immediately call Chase with the news. He’ll be just as surprised as I was. Hitting Chase’s name to call, the phone just rings and rings. Just as I am starting to pull it away from my ear, it connects. “Hey man, sorry. I was out on the waves. I was walking back in when I heard my phone. How did the meeting go?”

I let out a worried sigh, just to mess with him. “Well, honestly, not as good as I hoped it would.”

Chase is quiet on the other end. “What do you mean? They wanted to sponsor you and asked for drink flavors. How could it not go well?”

I throw my head back and start laughing at Chase when I hear him cuss me out under her breath. “You are such an asshole. I don’t know why you mess with me like this!”

I have to catch my breath before I start to talk. “I’m sorry, it was just too good of an opportunity to pass up to mess with you! Anyway, the meeting went great. They want to sponsor the whole team.”

Chase says a few words, stops, and then says a few again. Not knowing what to say, he finally finds his words. “The whole team?”

I quickly respond, “Yeah, the whole team!”

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