No

"It's probably better I don't" you told the young woman.

"Maybe" she said. Then she grinned. "But you'd rock my world if you did, right?" she asked.

"For sure" you said, laughing.

"See you tomorrow at practice?" Rose asked.

"Of course" you said, smiling at her before hugging her and getting into the cab.

The next morning at breakfast your phone vibrated and you frowned. You'd been added to a new group chat.

'Hi' you sent.

'Hi John' Debbie replied. 'I made a group for all the girls you're going to date. Dawn gave me your number.'

'Can't this wait?' a number replied that turned out to be Aria.

'I'll take your date with John then' Carmen sent.

'How was your date?' Julia asked.

'John was a real gentleman' Rose said. You smiled. At this point Dawn chimed in. She'd been watching your reactions from across the table.

"Who are you talking to?" she asked.

"My harem, apparently" you said with a laugh.

"Rose?" she asked.

"The others too" you told her. "You know why, as you gave Debbie my number."

"Playa!" Dawn said with a giggle.

"Shut up" you laughed, unable to stifle a grin.

"I dare you to change the group's name to John's harem" Dawn teased.

"Oh, God no. I'm liable to get murdered" you said.

"Boo" Dawn said, grinning. A little later you got a message from Rose herself.

'Hi' it said.

'Hey. Did you recover well?' you asked.

'Yeah. I wasn't that hammered' Rose replied.

'No, I suppose not' you sent. Dawn must have seen you react again as she grinned.

"More girls?" she asked.

"Rose" you explained.

"Ohhh, just her? Is she asking for another date?" Dawn teased.

"Not yet, she just messaged me" you told your sister.

"I bet she wants another one" Dawn said. "You were home late and didn't bring your car, after all. That tells me something."

"You're not a psychologist yet, so keep your analysis to yourself" you said, grinning to take the sting out of your comment.

"I'm going to psychoanalyse the hell out of you when I get my degree" she replied with a laugh. "Probably before that" she added.

"Dream on. You aren't going to go ham on my brain" you said. "I don't want you finding out my darkest desires."

"Like what? You wanting to have sex with one of my friends?" Dawn teased.

"You are literally the worst" you said with a laugh, finishing your toast and getting up, taking your plate with you to the kitchen counter to clean up.

"Don't forget your phone. Wouldn't want your sweethearts to miss you" Dawn continued. You smirked and returned to take your phone before she got nab it.

That afternoon you hitched a ride with Rebecca to your car and you found it was later than you thought. It was already time for volleyball practice so you sped home, got your stuff, and went to the sports complex. As usual, the women of the first and second teams were training before you so you saw all of the women you were going to date in their tight little booty shorts. God, they were all so pretty. How had you gotten that lucky?

"Hi John" Aria said with a big grin as she approached you after their training was done.

"Hey Aria. You nailed those serves back there" you said.

"Thanks" she said, grinning. "Did you nail something?" she asked.

"If you're referring to my date, no, nothing happened" you said, wondering how it was any of her business. Then you remembered the 22-year old was a bit...oversexed.

"That would not have happened with me, you know. You can have me any time you want" Aria said with a wink before walking off.

"What was that all about?" you mumbled to yourself before you saw Rose approach you.

"Hi" she said.

"Hey. You over your hangover?" you asked.

"Yeah, had a good breakfast. You get home safe?" Rose asked.

"I did, thanks" you said with a smile.

"Hey, Doe, my niece can wait. I can't. So let's hustle" coach Billingsley called.

"Well, time to go" you said with an apologetic smile.

"It's fine. Uncle Roy can be hardass" she said, making you laugh as you headed towards the group. That earned you an extra two laps around the field, which sent you past Rose two more times than you'd expected, so that wasn't so bad.