Almost caught

Jack shoved past Sam as she made a mad dash for the empty playground, the blonde cheerleader letting out an angry growl as she turned to watch the retreating hockey girl. She was just about to shout at Jack when the sound of the police officer's voice reached her ears, causing Sam to yelp as she ran in the same direction Jack had.

Sam had just made it past the monkey bars when she tripped, landing face first in the sand. She got back up to her feet, spitting and sputtering as she dusted the sand from her mud covered body.

"Freeze! Hands in the air!"

Sam let out a squeak as she slowly raised her hands into the air. "Well, goodbye life." She thought to herself, "It was fun while it lasted. I mean, what's a criminal record and expulsion really going to do to me? Apart from making sure I don't get a good job, I mean."

Sam felt her a hand on her shoulder and closed her eyes with a gulp. However, she let out a gasp as she felt herself being dragged into a plastic play fort and pressed against the inner wall in a corner, looking surprised as Jack slapped her other hand over Sam's mouth.

"Shh!" Jack hushed the blonde, a finger to her lips.

"Don't you shush me, you lunkhead!" Sam hissed, slapping Jack's hand away.

"Hey! I'm the one saving your ass, Bitch!"

"Gotcha!"

Both women froze at the sound of the cop's voice, Jack absent-mindedly grabbing Sam and pressing her against her body as she backed into a corner to hide.

Sam let out a gasp of surprise at Jack's sudden movement, face igniting as she felt Jack's B cups against her face and their womanhoods pressed against the other. Sam wanted to pull away. To slap Jack and toss her out of the fort so she could get away and finish this stupid challenge. However, for some bizarre reason, she couldn't seem to do it. For some bizarre reason, this felt... Nice. Jack's smooth, toned, muscular yet feminine skin brushing against hers caused her breathing to get more shallow as a blush came to her face, a volt of electricity shooting up her spine as she accidentally shifted and felt her womanhood briefly brush against her rival's.

Jack felt this volt too as she stifled a squeak, her nipples going erect. Her blush grew bigger as she felt Sam absent-mindedly wrap her arms around Jack's waist. Jack was just about to call Sam out on this when the two heard the officer standing outside the fort, the two holding their breaths as the cop inched forward until...

"All units! We have a 10-42 in progress over on Main Street, over! Requesting backup!"

The Cop backed away as he spoke into his walkie. "Rodger that, Dispatch. On my way now."

The two naked women waited until they were sure the cop was gone completely before finally letting out a couple of sighs of relief.

"That was too fucking close." Jack muttered as she let go of Sam, surprised that the blonde still had her arms around her. "And speaking of 'too close'," she pushed Sam off her and watched the blonde land flat on her ass, "get off me, Bitch!"

"Hey! What the fuck was that for?!" Sam demanded as she got too her feet, finally snapping back to reality.

"You had your arms around me like we were slow dancing at the prom!" Jack spat, "Don't think I didn’t feel your nipples harden!"

"Yeah?! Well don't think I didn’t see yours do the same!" Sam fired back with a blush, causing Jack to do the same. "Besides, you're the one who pressed my body against yours like I was some secret lover!"

"I was doing that so you wouldn't give us away!"

"And why did you even drag me in here in the first place?! You could've just let me get arrested then head over to city hall!"

"I..." Jack began, only to trail off as she began to wonder why she did save Sam. She knew the cheerleader wouldn't have done the same for her, and she would be wasting time helping her. So why didn't she leave the blonde to fend for herself? "I mean, I hate you, but nobody's that heartless. Right?"

Sam gave a skeptical look, raising an eyebrow.

"Look! Let's just get out of here before some parents and their brats find us and we get locked away for something worse than public nudity, alright?!" Jack snapped as she made her way out of the plastic fort, Sam close behind. Jack then paused as she gave a sly smirk as she turned to Sam. "Actually, I think I know why I did what I did."

"And why's that?"

"So I can see the look on your face when I smoke your sorry ass!" Jack mocked as she ran off, leaving Sam briefly stunned.

"Wha- Why you bitch!" Sam shouted angrily as she chased after the hockey girl out of the park and towards the residential areas.