"The Athlete"

Chapter 1 -

"Woah there, chica. I think you need to slow your roll, a bit.", was all I heard from the 5'11 boy standing in front of me. You see, I accidentally ran into him, trying to get to my English Lit. class on time. Which, I didn't. The bell rang, and at our school, if you're late for class, they lock the doors and don't allow you to come in. It's so frustrating.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to run into you. I was trying to get to my class." I stated as I looked up at him. Being 5'5, I didn't have to look up THAT far, but I did have to tilt my head. He laughed, and it sent a chill down my body. I've only ever seen him play on the basketball team, I've gone to a couple games.

I just happened to examine his body, looking at him up and down, not even realizing I was doing it. He wore a tight muscle shirt, his abs showing through as his muscles were more prominent than usual. "Fuck-", I said out loud on accident.

He looked down at me, and grinned. Taking a step towards me as I took a step back. "I didn't mean to say that...", was all I could mutter out as he took more steps towards me. I ended up hitting the locker, and he pinned me against it. Each of his hands on either side of me.

"I don't think I caught that, love. Can you repeat it for me? .. Please." I was astonished, stuck in a trance before he laughed again, and leaned in closer to my face. Planting a soft, gentle kiss on my lips before reaching down to grab onto my hip, pulling my body closer to his. I involuntarily whimpered. He clearly loved it, as I felt him smile against the kiss.

He grabbed my hand, and pulled me. Walking towards the direction of the bathroom, as he stopped and looked back at me. "Y'know, I was going to ask for your name, but I think Princess suits you better, hm? The mystery is intriguing." I nodded slowly, as he pulled me into the bathroom..