Chapter 92 by gibbio260
The rest of your day is spent doing nothing
And just like that its friday
All you had to do was get through professional development and gym and it then was cheerleaders.
The first part of that easy. So far professional development could be summarised as watch someone do massage techniques then do a small amount of practice on someone else. The class was fairly small and the most you had really done was a few massages on Rone's hand and forearms so it was a bit of a shock when you walked in and the room was set up for an exam.
“Yeah that's the same look I had when I walked in.” You hear a familiar but stressed sounding voice from behind you.
“We've barely learned anything in this class what the fuck are we going to be tested on?”
Your panicked whispering is interrupted by the lecturer from down at the front of the room.
“Okay class the rooms is set out the papers are presented please take a seat behind one of the papers and begin. Remember this is worth 20% of your overall grade so do your best.”
You slowly walk towards a seat turning back to look at Rone, The guy looks like he is having a genuine crisis. You sit down and turn over the paper. You remain apprehensive but the more your read through the paper the more you feel at least somewhat comfortable. Hopefully your amazing general knowledge gets you through.
1 hour of boring exam later and you trudge out of the class. You are slightly comforted by the fact that you pass Rone and he is struggling worse than you. He gives you a defeated look as you walk past.
“Alright got the surprise exam out of the way now its just gym.”
You walked into the gym a couple of hours later and got ready for a rough session. As you suspected you and Scarlett were still split up and it was your turn to partner up with Bec.
“Hey Bec, we have training with Sam tomorrow we aren't gonna go too hard this arvo are we?”
“Nah should just be a pretty straight forward session like normal. Come on.”
You follow her without really believing her and your doubt turns out to be true. Its a punishing session with a range of different back and bicep exercises. By the time you get to the last exercise, bent over rows, you can barely hold an empty bar. Your grip falters numerous times during your sets and eventually you cant even hold the bar
You look down at your hands and they are shaking, its a pretty good signal that you are done for the session. You watch Bec finish off her last set,
“Fuck me she looks good bent over like that. You can see the toned muscles in her back as she lifts her weight and the way she sticks her ass out makes it look so inviting. Different to any other girl you have been with in the past you reckon she'd be a monster in the bedroom, but so far she seemed the least responsive to improvements on the AMA. Hmm, I think she is definitely someone I revisit once the competition season begins, once we are winning games maybe she will be more receptive.” You muse, probably staring a bit too hard at your captain's ass.
“You right there? Just staring at Bec's ass instead of stretching down?” Flick has apparently finished her workout and decided to out you.
You panic slightly, “I was just making sure her form was good while she was doing the exercise.”
The skinny brunette smiles. “Oh of course and how is her form?”
“Excellent, as always.” You smile knowing there's no way out of this so you may as well resign yourself to the fact you were caught.
The stretch down was fairly uneventful. None of the usual post session banter continued which was a shame but oh well more opportunity for banter tomorrow. Besides you had something else on your mind.
You finished your shower and stepped out to find flick and Bec had already left, you got finished changing when Scarlett approached you.
“Hey, things are weird between us from yesterday are they? I know it was a little tense.”
“Nah not overly weird,” you could have left things there but you are confident she would have stressed so you decide to be honest with her.
There's no one else in the shower so you decide to get a little more intimate that you've been with her in public before, reaching your arms around her and cupping her ass cheeks “Honestly I like you, I know you're new to the whole 'girls' thing so I understand that this is a whole thing for you and we might have gone a bit fast. I also know you like to fire up and make bets that you in trouble.”
She tenses up as you initially hold her but relaxes more when she sees no one is around. “I just feel like I have no idea what I'm doing and I make an ass of myself. I'm just not good with people I like.”
You squeeze her tightly “Aww, you like me. Look there's no rush and I want you to feel comfortable I know you may not have had much experience in the past but that's fine and I'm also fine if you freak out sometimes when you see a big dildo. Once you give it a try you will love the way it stretches you out.”
She tries to move away but you hold her, which is hard because your hands are exhausted. “Uh fuck off there's no way that bat is going near my pussy. I'm convinced its not even a genuine thing, your pussy would be a gaping hole if you could take that.”
She rolls her eyes and scoffs “Besides, when I beat you on Wednesday you are going to take every inch of it.”
You smile,“In your dreams. You know exactly whats going to happen Wednesday night and I think you are secretly excited.” You kiss her quickly, she kisses you back but is still a bit tense about public displays of affection.
She's still looking a little uncomfortable with being held for so long in public so you let her go.
She sighs and looks a little sad, “I'll get better with this whole public displays of affection thing I promise.”
You lean forward and kiss her again before booping her nose. “No rush, besides what I am going to do to you behind closed doors more than makes up for it. Anyway I have to run, I'll see you tomorrow.”
You rush off without giving her the opportunity to respond. Wednesday is going to be a big deal,
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