Play it clean.

Even though you caught Lynn trying to change the outcome, it seemed like a spur of the moment, rooting for your side to win, kind of reaction. You didn’t feel like she was really trying to alter the natural turn of events that were transpiring here. In that spirit, you decide to ride this out to the end as well, even though things look precariously close to ending in Lynn’s favor.

The both of you watch with bated breath as the two redheads lock eyes with one another. Their cheeks are burning red from **** and possibly lust. It has gone so silent, and you’re so close, that you can hear the two of them breathing. Ash leans in towards Kyra, her lips puckered and her eyes closed.

Kyra flips her cousin off the couch.

“WhaaaAAAAHHH!?” Ash blurts out as she takes a tumble.

“Hahahaha!” Kyra chortles maniacally. “You shud have seen your face!” she giggles, covering her mouth as she lays on her side to watch her cousin crawl to her feet.

“Not nice!” Ash cries, storming off.

“Aww.. don’t be like that!” Kyra sighs. Ash stomps into the washroom. “Ashley!” Kyra calls out after her.

Ash shuts the door behind her and you can hear the twisting of a lever and the stream of water inside. It takes a minute for Kyra to realize her cousin is taking a shower, but she finally stops calling out Ash’s name and gets off the couch. She makes her way to the washroom door and knocks on it.

“Ash…?” Kyra asks.

There is only the sound of water streaming down and splattering against a surface.

“Ash…?” Kyra calls out again.

Still no response.

“Aassshhh!?” Kyra calls, leaning on the door, only to stumble in as the door falls open. “Ooof!” she says as she goes splat on the floor.

“Kyra!” Ash cries out. She steps out of the shower and checks on her cousin. “Are you alright?”

“Aaasshh…” Kyra smiles. “Are YOU alright?”

You rub your chin and tell Lynn, “I think the coach may be too far gone for any funny business.”

“A drunken fuck is still a fuck,” Lynn replies, with a shrug. “Either way, you lose the bet.”

“Well then, here’s hoping they pass out before any of that happens,” you suggest.

Ash wraps her arms around her cousin, hooking under the taller woman’s armpits and hugging her chest. With a firm grip, Ash hoists Kyra up to her feet. “Let’s get you cleaned up,” she tells Kyra.

They re-enter the walk in shower and wash away the remaining sugar that covers coach Stern’s body. Ash helps rub the syrup off her cousin’s shoulders and back. Kyra moans softly and leans up against the wall. “Mmm… that’s nice..” she tells Ash.

Ash stops just short of cupping Kyra’s ass before working her fingers back up again.

“Why don’t you let me get the front?” Ash asks innocently.

Kyra turns herself around. Suddenly things heat up again as they meet face to face and Kyra’s hands overlap Ash’s as they rub up and down her belly. Their eyes meet once more and this time Ash doesn’t let her cousin get away. She reaches behind Kyra’s neck and pulls her in for a deep kiss.

“YES!” Lynn cries out, pumping her fist in the air!

You clench your teeth, realizing you’re too late to stop any of this. “It’s just a kiss,” you excuse. “They still haven’t sealed the deal.

“Oh this will be fun to watch!” Lynn says, eyes focused on the girls in the shower.

Kyra’s eyes widen as she finally realizes what is happening. She appears to be too shocked to react though as she allows her cousin to finish the kiss and slowly pull away. They stare at each other again, this time seeing something that may not have been there before. A sudden desire for each other’s bodies.

Everyone is wide awake now and hyper aware of what they are doing. Kyra stares deep into

Ash’s eyes, full of wonderment and measured excitement. Ash stares back with anxious anticipation. Kyra is about to speak.

Suddenly, there is a knock on the door.