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You have watched the video of Sophie ten times and come every time. Fucking her is at the top of your to-do list. But sex with Sophie couldn't push you off the team. If Bryce finds out you're fucking his girlfriend, you're not going to be anything on this team, no matter how good you are.

But Sophie will surely also care a lot that no one finds out, otherwise, she will fear the publication of your film of her and the teacher.

But how do you get in touch with her? You don't have her cell phone number or other contact information and she is never alone. Since you are a Freshman and don't want to have a fight with Bryce, you can't just go to her either.

Throughout the day, you keep thinking about your options for contacting Sophie. It's already late afternoon as you stroll across the front lawn of the apartment complex from a particular training session. You have hung your bag on your back like a backpack. Out of the corner of your eye, you see a group of girls walking to a house very close to your accommodation. It's a group of cheerleaders. Apparently, the cheerleading squad is having a meeting at a member's home. Then three girls turn into the square next to you and stop toward the house. A bit caught off guard, you realize that Sophie is one of them. That's when you realize your opportunity. You slow your walk a bit so they pass close to you.

The girls recognize you as a football player and give you a quick glance, with that typical put-on cheerleader smile. Sophie walks slowly past you, her blonde hair swinging back and forth in a seductive wave. You intentionally walked so slowly and dodged one of the three that Sophie passes very close to you and the other two don't hear exactly what you whisper to her. "Now!" It shoots through your mind and time seemed to slow down.

"I hope the extra class was helpful?" You murmur to her. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see how all of her features slip away for a brief moment and sheer horror is written all over her face. But just as quickly as she lost her smile, she regained it. You're sure she took the bait. "House DR, Room 09!" You whisper, and Sophie points, seemingly casually, to your house.

As you move away from them, you hear soft whispering behind you and then loud laughter from the girls.