There's only one thing to do when there's a Damsel in Distress

"Hey it's ok." Kneeling down Luke put a hand on Marissa's shoulder.

Marissa throw herself at Luke tears slipping out of her.

"It's, ok Marissa. I'll go get you some clothes, and you'll be all set."

Arms grasping on tight it took Luke a bit of muscling before he got her to let go.

"You promise to come back right?" Puppy dog eyes pleaded with Luke. "This isn't a trick?"

"Why would I trick you?" Luke flung he arms up with a smile at the kneeling blonde girl.

True to his word Luke returned with some track pants for his damsel in distress.

"Oh thank you Luke your a life saver!"

Marissa jumped at him again as soon as he stepped back in, her semi-naked lower half hugging in close to his. "Ugh! I'm so dumb! Why did I even run out here..."

"I thought I'd have to wait until dark, and by then who knows if the school would have been unlocked or not."

Luke just sat on one of the desks watching Marissa shimmy her thick hips into the track pants, final remnants of her pink ass delectably disappearing from eye sight.

"What you do to get on Donna's bad side?"

That brought a small frown to Marissa.

"I don't know..."

"It's just always been this way..."

The cheerleaders somber thoughts didn't last long though, as she suddenly ran up to Luke, placing a hand on each side of his face landing a kiss to his cheek.

"Thank you!"

Smiling Luke shrugged. "Don't mention it, was just the right thing to do."