Those Eyes

The trainer

POV KAT

Her hand slowly slid up from my thigh to my core as she kissed me tenderly. I moan softly. Hell, this beauty with her mysterious emerald-green eyes knows what she's doing. With every inch her hand gets closer to my core, my desire increases tenfold.

The sound of my alarm clock awakes me from my sleep. Sh*t! why does that stupid thing have to go off now. I roll over and turn off the bummer. Damn, finally a dream that made me feel good, those eyes... Sigh... I trudge to the bathroom, where luckily, I had everything ready to put on today and get into the shower, a colder one than usual this time to cool down the build-up excitement caused by my dream.

Even though I had already laid everything out, I still delay too long, and I must hurry again to get to work on time. As I sprint to my car with a piece of toast in my mouth and my gym bag under my arm, I just manage to avoid falling over my neighbour's dog who is once again pissing all over the place.

"Wouldn't you set your alarm half an hour earlier next time?" Jack, my neighbour calls after me, still laughing. For a 76-year-old a very nice and social man my neighbour, also very relaxed and certainly openminded. He likes that I don't treat him like he already has one foot in his grave like his kids tend to do. Often, we have a drink together on his porch as 'men among each other' and then he sometimes says, 'you are my bonus daughter'.

Singing along with the radio, I pull into the parking lot of the school where I work. Who would have ever thought that I would end up working at a school. After I graduated in sports management, my classmate asked if I would like to work at a high school with him, now we manage the sports department of The Skyview high school. While I park my jeep casually next to the principal's Mercedes, I see my partner in crime Jason standing at the door laughing with 2 coffees to go in his hands.

"I'm looking forward to the day when you're a little too casual and rip the whole bumper off that Mercedes," he says with a smile.

I hold my heart and say, "It hurts my feelings that you say that. Do I need to remind you who drove against the barrier at KFC while looking at the girl behind the window?" The smile on his face turned into an embarrassed red head. We walk in together laughing.

As we walk down the hall greeted here and there by the students, I suddenly hear a voice from the end of the hall.

"Miss. Bailey, could I speak to you in my office?" I sigh.

"Of course, Mr. Brown, I'll just put my bag in the office and then I'll come to your office."

"What have you been up to now?" Jason asks. I have no idea, but I think I will soon find out.

I greet Betty, principal's secretary, she smiles back and nods for me to continue. With a firm knock on the door, I enter the office.

"You wanted to see me?"

"Yes, Miss Bailey, thank you for coming, sit down, I have a job for you."

Sighing, I let myself fall on the couch in his office.

"We have been looking for a trainer for the cheerleading squad for a long time and I have good news we have found someone. Her name is Leah Hatcher."

"Wait, wait, Leah Hatcher? as in top cheerleader Leah Hatcher from The Patriots?!"

"Yes, exactly that one."

"No Way! how did you manage that?! She is one of the most popular cheerleaders of the moment."

"I have my connections" he says with a smile. "Anyway, she's coming to meet our school this afternoon and I want you to show her around. Help her get everything in order so she can start training next week. She will be here this afternoon at 3:00 pm. That way she can immediately meet the cheerleaders during their training. So, I expect you to be here this afternoon to give her a tour. And I expect a professional attitude from you miss. Brown! You may go now."