White Wolf’s Curse

TREYTON

I got my foot in the door. This woman will be the death of me but I could care less. Right now I have her sitting on my lap in her cheer uniform. My hands rest nice and easy on her thighs that are just right there. Right now she is leaning forward looking at a book that Ethan has and I can only picture her bending over in front of me. This is not good. Ok, it’s actually really good, but I told her I would be good. And the tightness in my pants is arguing this fact. It definitely wants Cass to play.

When she sits back I am a little concerned for little Trey, but I shift her ass a little before she sits back all the way. I am sure at this point she knows what she is doing to me. She looks back at me and rolls her eyes. “Do I need to sit in the chair?”

“Oh, no babe. You are fine right here.” I squeeze her thighs to make my point.

Ethan smirks. “Do you two need a room?”

“Yeah, you got one?” I laugh.

Ethan chuckles. “Well, no, but the look on Cass’s face says that you wouldn’t get that far.”

“Damn, I was hoping I had softened her up.” I squeeze her thighs again. Damn I need to figure out how to win this goddess over real quick.

“Yeah, well, we have to get ready to head to the field soon. Are you staying for the game Ethan?”

He shakes his head. “Naw, not really my thing. I’ll pick you up tomorrow for the dance. Six thirty ok?”NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

“Yeah, sounds good. I’ll be ready.” She stands and gathers up her bag. I watch as Ethan leaves us alone.

I pull her back down onto my lap. “Are you sure you wouldn’t rather go to the dance with me?”

She rolls her eyes again. “Yeah, I’m sure. You need to focus on your game.”

I bit my bottom lip. “You better believe I am focusing on this game. I want to win this game more than anything.”

She looks in my eyes. “Do you really like me that much?”

“You have no idea.”

She shakes her head and gets off my lap. “Alright, let’s get this going. Let’s win this.”

“Getting in the cheer zone.”

“Yeah, it takes a minute. This isn’t normal for me.”

I take her hand. “You got this. You practiced, you know the moves. Get out there and show them what they got in a new Cheer Captain.”

She gives me a smile. “You do the same.”

“Kiss me first. I am afraid I will not be able to focus on the game if you don’t.”

“You are a pain in the ass, you know that.” Yet she still bends her body towards mine and our lips meet. I don’t want to ever stop kissing her. She is like heaven in my mouth.

“Now, go win the game.” She whispers against my lips.

“I will do my best. You better believe I want to win this game, more than I have ever wanted anything in my life.”

She stands and gets a silly smile on her face. “Good.” Then she turns and is gone. She is seriously going to kill me.