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After managing to dodge around Luca the entire day whilst waiting to get my wits back ..I was more than pissed when I realised we had football practice. Like how could I forget such an important fact.

I had to see the douche that basically molested me in the hallway...

But who am I fooling?....I stood there as he touched me.

I know I'm not gay but then if someone is stroking your dick...you're bound to get hard..regardless of the fact that it's a boy or girl.....Right?

I tried to tell myself this as I walked to the locker room but my thoughts kept on getting more and more conflicted but what hadn't changed is my utter hatred for the guy..and what he'd done had made the situation entirely worse.

I barged inside the locker room, my anger on a whole other level but I wasn't really sure who I was mad at.
Lucas or myself...but I decided to blame Lucas regardless.

All my teammates were either shirtless or getting there as they were suiting up for practice...and as I walked to my locker and tore my shirt off to get ready too, I head a loud whistle behind me...

I turned around knowing who exactly it was and glared daggers at Lucas.

"Look at that bruise....who bit you...must've been your filthy lies  because no one would want to touch your ugly ass" Lucas snickered

"Infact you're right it wasn't just anyone who bit me but a disgusting dog..but why would you care unless you wanted to be the one to bite me instead......I heard you're into that sorta thing nowadays" I chuckled as I imitated a blow job with my fist.

"I DARE YOU" he roared as he grabbed my throat "SAY ONE MORE FUCKING THING FROM THAT PRETTY LITTLE MOUTH OF YOURS...AND I'LL FUCK YOU INTO THIS FLOOR THEN WE'LL BOTH HAVE TO  SEE THE ONE "INTO THAT SORTA THING"

I shivered inwardly but my eyes darted around the room to check if anyone was still around only to release a surge of relief to find us now alone in the locker room.

"LET ---ME ---GO" I gritted as I tried to pry off the hold he had on my throat

"Do you really want me to..." he laughed "....your dick says otherwise "

And feeling pure confusion I gazed downwards and to my utter surprise, I was semi hard.
A huge wave of embarrassment and horror rushed over me and thankfully gave me enough strength to push the bastard off of me only to find him laughing whilst standing some much needed distance away from me.

"You know...Woods ..I'm not entirely sure If you're a sadist or you just like it rough or maybe.........just maybe, you're gay for me" he chuckled as he brushed off he's gear

"SHUT UP!!" I SCREAMED as I turned to cover up my situation..

" I'll leave you alone Ty" he mocked..
" But next time you decide to spread shit you know nothing about I'm sure it won't just be a bruise you're spotting....
If I'm gay then I should be the one spotting a boner now, is it?....Well I'll leave you to fix that" he laughed as he strode out the room leaving me with my conflicted thoughts

"What the Fuck is Wrong with me" I thought as I slumped on the floor

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Not my best chapter but I hope you liked it

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