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I wake up feeling slightly refreshed from the long 11 hour sleep I had. Today's game day. I have to be awake during the game right? Grabbing my phone off the charger I notice that I have no texts or calls, how surprising (not). I quickly slip out of bed and head towards my bathroom to shower.
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"Hailey we gotta go!" Mom calls to me as I'm up in my room putting my wet hair into a braid.

"Be right down!" I grab my soccer cleats and head out the door

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"Alright ladies! Since a few of you were late, you're gonna give me 50 push ups!!" A chorus of groans was heard throughout the field.
"No complaining! If you misbehave, you will be punished." Coach says as he holds a stare with me. I shift on my feet and tighten the hair tie on my braid.
"Now go!" We all shuffle down to be met with cold wet grass. Using as much strength as I could muster I push my weight up and down, it seems like countless times.
"17,18,19, come on ladies! Harder!" Coach shouts as some of us start to ease up. I push my body harder into the air and back down. I close my eyes as a clenching pain shoots through my body with the excersize. Coach crouches down and gets at face level with me.
"Are you in pain Hailey? You want me to stop?" I ignore his comment and continue pushing. His presence persists as I count quietly. "23,24,25..."
"Well,looks like we have an issue, because if I recall, when I talk to you you're supposed to answer." I quietly scoff under my breath while rolling my eyes.
"Yes coach." He smirks and stands back up again, yelling "keep going! If you rest you'll have to do 60 more!"

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"15 seconds left on the clock! Number 8 blocks the away teams kick! Here comes the ball to goalie Wilmington! And she catches it!" The buzzer sounds the second I grab the ball. We lost still. It's 0-4. we practiced so hard and yet we still lost. God this makes me mad. We all walk to the center of the field and high five the opposing team them we all trudge into the locker room.
"It's alright girls we tried, and honestly I think we'll just do better next year." Said some girl who I don't really know. I slowly take off all my gear and follow the rest of the girls into the showers. Usually after our last game we all go get shakes afterwards but I think I'm going to skip today. Everyone slowly leaves the showers until only I'm left. I scrub my body and let the warm water trickle down my face.

"Is anyone in here? We're headed to go get shakes now!" I could tell it was coach by his thick australian accent.

"Yeah, I'm showering! I'm not going to go with you guys!" I call out as I peak my head around the corner trying to see the door where coach is hidden behind.

"Wellington? That you?" Coach says

"Um, yeah it's me coach." I say as I squeeze shampoo into my hair. I hear the door squeak, I'm assuming he left once he found out it was me. I close my eyes as I dip my head under the water and rinse out my hair.

"Well if I would've known you were all alone I would've come in here sooner." Coach says in a hushed gravely voice. I yelp and open my eyes, quick to cover my exposed body with my small hands.

"Coach! What are you doing?" I say loudly

"Just thought I'd come see my favorite player, s'all" he smirks as he pulls his shirt over his head, exposing his perfectly tan and toned stomach. I stand there shocked and motionless as the water runs past me. He pulls his shorts down and was about to pull his boxers off before I stop him.

"Wait! Don't take your boxers off. Leave them on, please." he just smirks and steps in the shower with me. I back up and let the water cascade over my head and body as I look him up and down.

"Like what ya see?" He cockily states as he puts his hands on the wall behind me, bringing our bodies closer than ever before. This causes my face to go red and me to look at the wall behind him. He gently cradles my chin and turns my face towards him.

"Hailey, if you don't want me to do any of this I'll leave. I don't want you to let me force myself on you. Please tell me if you want this or not." he says as he holds eye contact with me.

"I like you Coach, it's just- I don't really know why you like me?" He leans close to me and gently kisses the corner of my mouth.

"I think you're beautiful, Hailey. I've thought that for a long time. I just was too nervous to make a move on you I think- and please, call me calum " He chuckles as he runs his hand down to my waist and holds it. I wrap my hands around his neck and pull him towards me. Leaving quick but passionate kisses on his lips.

"Just please give me permission to touch you Hailey." I shake my head yes and he is quick to lift me off my feet and wrap my legs around his waist. He wedges me between the wall and his body and starts to leave open mouth kisses on my neck. I moan out his name as a sensation starts to form between my legs. He holds me by my thighs and leaves sloppy kisses along my jaw and throat. I wrap my fingers in his curls and I pull his lips towards mine. I kiss his lips gingerly and a blush creeps on my face as I realize what we're doing. I'm making out,naked, with my soccer coach. who just so happens to be 25 while I'm 17. Calum pulls his lips from mine and starts pecking kisses on my breast.

"You're so beautiful." He mumbles as he leaves a kiss on my collar bone. His caring words and affectionate actions have me craving for his touch even more.

"Calum, please, touch me." he slips my legs off his torso and gently places me back on my feet. He looks into my eyes as his fingers gently guide themselves down between my thighs. He observes my emotions as moans fall from my lips and he rubs my heat faster.

"Moan for me, baby." His husky voice rings through my now distant mind and I moan out his name as he adds fingers inside me to push me farther towards the edge.

"Calum, it feels so good." I whisper as I pull tightly on his now damp hair. He starts pumping his fingers faster inside me as he leans down and kisses my breasts more. I arch my back, craving his touch. His kisses and fingers drive me over the edge as I clench my eyes shut and moan out at him. He slips his fingers out of me and kisses my lips once I come back down.

"Thank you hailey."he says as he tucks hair behind my ear. I look down at his prominent bulge and reach towards it when he stops me.

"No, you've done enough just letting me touch you. You don't need to do anything for me. Thank you." He gently kisses my forehead and holds my face in his hands. He steps out of the shower without another word and leaves me standing there thinking, what actually just happened?

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Well that happened. So who else wants to have a steamy shower with Calum bc I do. Please vote, comment, add to your library and everything else! Thank you all. Also I'm going to be putting an asterisks (*) on the chapters that are for mature readers if u don't want to read them or if u just want a warning, u feel?

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