Tethered ? Awsten Knight

Part 18

"I don't know what you're talking out." He shrugged but he still had that grin.

It was busy today since it was so nice out. We ended up having to wait a few times which ended up with him touching me in some form - whether it was pulling me against him by my waist or looping his pinky finger in mine.

It was on the 5th hole and his 3 third hole-in-one that I realized I might not win this.

"How did you do that?" I asked him.

"It's in the stance and swing."

"Can you show me?"

"You could just tell me you wanted me to put moves on you, ya know?"

"Should I have to tell you?" I teased back.

"Here," Awsten put his club down and came up behind me, putting his hands on both of my arms and rubbed gently, then slide his hands over mine. I stopped breathing. "You're just tense on your swing. Ease up a little."

"I don't know how to do that." I mumbled more to myself than him and felt his lips briefly against my shoulder.

"Sure you do. I've watched you do it in bed a few times."

"Awsten!" I gasped. "Stop it, we're in public."

"It's still true." He shrugged. "You're too far down on the put."

"Since when are you good at golf?"

"I'm not, but I'm good at mini golf."

Then he eased back our arms and tapped my red golf ball. It rolled right into the hole.

"That's your one free one." He told me and squeeze my hip before pulling back.

"You totally hustled me!"

"If I win, you're going to get a great date out of it anyway." He grinned and kissed my temple before he grabbed both of our golf balls out of the hole and we walked to the next.

We had 15 holes to get through, and we got through them all in an hour. He had a couple of slip-ups, but there was no way I was winning.

Either way, I had a great time with him. I had the stupidest grin on my face from him kissing my cheek so much and giving me affection out in public.

"Tally it up!" Awsten said as we finished.

"You won anyways!"

"So?" He asked as he grabbed my waist from behind and kissed my temple.

"So it really doesn't matter."

"But I want to see how much I won by."

I playfully rolled my eyes while I attempted to count.

"You're distracting me." I told him as I felt his lips against my ear.

"Sorry, but I'm also not."

I smiled to myself and wrote in his score of 22, then sighed as I put in my score of 28.

"There you go, you win."

"It's a win for both of us." He told me and kissed my cheek again before he pulled away. "What do you want to do for dinner?"

"Hmmm," I hummed as we turned in our clubs. "I could really go for a cheeseburger."

"Oh, that sounds good. I know a place."

"Dinner is on me."

"Tatum."

"Nope." I shook my head and took his hand, then pressed my lips to his cheek. "Seriously, it's on me tonight."