Fight Town: Inspiration by Jinx Hondo

Author:Jinx, Hondo
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-07-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 30

“It’s still early,” Freddie said. “Want to come up to my place?”

Johnny bounced his eyebrows up and down. “My fantasy is coming true?”

Freddie smirked at him. “I don’t know. Is your fantasy doing some mitt work before breakfast??”

“Not the last time I checked, but I’m still up for it.”

“Cool. I don’t have to work at the pool today, and I have mitts and gloves in the apartment. We can go get them. Everybody should still be asleep. Then I can show you a few things.”

Johnny’s stomach was growling, but he grinned. “What, since I whipped your ass at chess, you have to reassert yourself as the boxing authority?”

“Something like that,” Freddie laughed. “My greatness overfloweth.”

They went downstairs. Freddie’s family lived on the fifth floor in a corner apartment overlooking Holyfield.

Freddie opened the door.

Johnny leaned against the corridor wall and settled in to wait, but Freddie beckoned him inside, her purple tail twitching back and forth as he followed.

Through the gloom, he registered a small yet uncluttered apartment with a ten-by-ten dining and living room and a cramped kitchen that smelled like an Italian restaurant.

Everything looked tidy, even the corner of the kitchen counter covered in medicine bottles and prescription vials.

Through the pale glow coming through the blinds covering the balcony slider, he saw a single bathroom and two bedrooms, one in each corner. A wheelchair was parked beside one of the doors.

Framed pictures hung on various walls, but it was too dark to make out much.

Freddie led him to the bedroom without the wheelchair. “Wait here,” she whispered. “I’ll grab the mitts.”

She opened the door slowly and slipped silently into the shadows. A shaft of dim light fell into the darkened bedroom, spotlighting the lower half of a slumbering body stretched atop a bed near the door.

Clad only in silky pink panties, the legs and bottom were perfectly sculpted and firm-looking, one leg drawn up, the other straight as a poker.

Johnny couldn’t help but stare for a second.

Freddie’s sister, Lennie, apparently…

He was just getting ready to pry his gaze away when someone cleared their throat behind him.

He jumped a little, turned, and found himself face-to-face with Freddie’s mom.

At least he assumed it was Freddie’s mom. Whoever the woman was, she looked a lot like Freddie, though her tousled purple locks were lightly streaked in gray.

She stood there with her arms crossed, glaring at Johnny, whose face burned hot.

After all, it was kind of an awkward way to meet the mom of a girl you liked, getting caught staring at her sister’s naked legs and panty-clad butt.

“Um… hi,” Johnny said lamely.

“Hello,” the woman said. “You must be Freddie’s new friend.”

He smiled and held out his hand. “Yeah, I’m Johnny. Nice to meet you.”

She looked at his hand for a second before taking it. Her small hand gripped his firmly, and her blue-gray eyes bore into his face like the eyes of a leopard ready to pounce. “Paulette Lopez.”

“Hey, Mom,” Freddie said, slipping from the room with a small gear bag and closing the door quietly behind her.

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