Who: Doug Dwyer and Angela Jones What: Meeting up after the game When: Just before midnight Where: Outside of the locker room and then back at the house Rating: PG-13? Status: Incomplete Thread
The game had ended late into the evening, but that was usual. The Braves were currently 22 and 19, so Doug wash happy to take any win they could get. Angela had been up in the stands cheering him on in one of the boxes near the dugout. He loved being able to look over at her and see her smile for encouragement.
Having taken a quick shower, Doug turned down his teammates for a late night drink and headed outside. She was waiting for him. He didn't need or want anything else. When he saw her standing there waiting, his smiled deepened.
"Mmm baby, you look good... Let's go home. The bed is calling my name." Leaning down some, he kissed her very deeply. There really were few other ways to end that night that compared to this.