A Presidental Club

~ First Encounter ~

I, Eddie Munson was the leader of the Hellfire club, a small but growing dungeons and dragons group that got together mainly after school to play the infamous board game. I stumbled out of the club room after cleaning up after a partially rough game. I had my books in hand and I sighed, I couldn't wait to get home and eat moms spaghetti. My back hunched as I walked down the hall, it was unusually empty today, expect for a few people shoving things into their own lockers like pencil cases and dildos. I kept my head down to my feet to avoid any eye contact, as after all.. I was one of the top alphas.. Heh...

But, as I stumbled down to my locker I was unaware of the beautiful princess infront of me, and with a few more sloppy steps forward I bumped into him, we came crashing down together and I yelped when I hit his big, muscular chest. My books were scattered all over the school tiles. I looked up  at the man who I landed on and my eyes met his deep, amber ones. I felt my face flush with warmth as we stayed there, maintaining this one position.*

*Eventually, he spoke up with a proud, amercian accent.* "I'm sorry my fellow civilian." *He swiftly spoke out, rounding up all my scattered books into a neat pile. I couldn't muster out the right words to reply to him.* "I-I.. It's alright sir." *I replied, getting back onto my two feet. I dusted off my ripped blue jeans before bending down to pick up my books, I can't help but feel the way our fingers touched were intentional.* "I-.. I'm sorry!" *I squeaked out, quickly swiping up all my books and hurrying away to my locker. I almost tripped twice on the way there..*

*I flumbed terribly, though my mind can't help but linger on the way he looked at me with those proud eyes, the wrinkles littering his most likely sunburnt face.. his shaggy, short blonde hair. I leaned into my locker and cursed myself before throwing in the rest of my books.*