Player's not my type.

The Boys

Holy chiz balls!
Who I presumed to be Blake opened the door, and he was hot! Even hotter than Zach, and that said something. Blake had gorgeous green eyes that popped due to his dark brown hair and he was very muscular. Not the kind of gross muscular, but the drool worthy muscular.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer," said Blake with a smirk, as his own eyes raked my body.
Oh great, another player.
He was hot, but I'm a caring person and I didn't want his head to blow up so I replied "What's there to take a picture of?"
A couple of ooohs followed inside the house and I looked behind Blake to find three other boys who looked to be the same age as me.
This was gonna be fun!😒
"All of this," Blake replied gesturing towards his body, bringing me out of my thoughts.
Before I could reply Rebecca's voice boomed through the house.
"Boys if you give Sheila any type of crap you will be hearing from me, understood?"
All the boys just nodded their heads. It's funny to see big jocks squirming under a 5'2" women's glare. I chuckled softly.
"Blake, where are your manners? Let the poor girl in!" Rebecca demanded. Blake stepped aside allowing me to step into the house. It was nice and cozy and just made you feel warm inside. Ashley was hugging onto Rebecca's leg when I bent down next to her and whispered in her ear " Would you like to make these boys look like girls?" and she giggled and nodded in response.
"Well then how a bout you let go of mommy's leg and we'll will start the show. Sound good?" Ashley nodded eagerly and I stood back up to say goodbye to Rebecca.
"Okay, Sheila her bed time is at 7:30 and if any of these boys do anything to you, tell me and I'll take care of it. Deal?"
"Deal," I responded with a smile. "Okay, well I'm off, be good animals.
By Blake, love you. By baby," Rebecca said giving Ash a big and kiss as Blake mumbled a "you too" under his breath. I took Ashely's hand in mine as Rebecca walked out the door.
"Okay, why don't you girls go and play dolls while the boys and I stay down here?" Blake suggested. Did he really think I was gonna take orders like a dog? He was wrong.
"Umm actually, I have a better idea. I promised Ash a show, and that's what she's gonna get. Yall are going to have makeovers, courtesy of Ash and I." "And what makes you think we're gonna do that?" asked Blake.
"You have COD?" I asked.
"Yeah," one of the boys replied. "Alright well, if I beat you, Blake, at a game of COD, y'all have to dress up. And if you win, we have to go upstairs and play dolls." The boys snickered at my words and I just laughed to myself. Back in Texas I spent a lot of time playing COD and other games that weren't very feminine. I would kick his glass.
"Pshh alright, let's go," Blake said.

"What the fuck?" Blake yelled in frustration. "Hey, language!" I yelled slapping Blake's shoulder.
"Okay I've beat you three times now, it's time for the drag show." I said.
"I'm not dressing up!" Blake said rather loudly.
He turned to see Ashley staring at him with puppy dog eyes and he turned away. He then sighed in defeat and I smiled widely.
"Fine, a deal is a deal." Blake said annoyed.
"Okay well, let's get started." I said with a sly grin.
Ash and I were picking out make up and glitter and all sorts of stuff to put on the boys. During the show, I learned who the three other boys were.
One was T.J who was tall and muscular with blond hair and blue eyes.
The second one was J.T., T.J.'s twin. Yeah I know.
And the third was Aiden, he had black hair and blue eyes. All of them were attractive, but Blake was by far the hottest. Aiden had tried to hit on me a couple of times, and each time earned a glare from Blake and a rejection from me.
By 7:15 all the boys had a ton of makeup on. They mainly looked like clowns because a three year olds make up skills weren't the best.
I picked Ashely up and she yawned, placing her head in the crook of my neck.
"I'm tired ,"she said in that adorable squeaky voice.
"Okay let's just get a picture of the boys real quick and then we'll go to bed okay?" She just nodded.
I pulled out my phone and before any of the boys could react I had taken a picture of the four. I started cracking up because I had caught them off guard and they looked hilarious.
They all groaned and demanded that I delete to which I said no.
"Okay it's Ash's bed time, so I'm going to go put her to bed, y'all might want to go clean up," I said mockingly to the boys.
"I don't know I kind of like this look. Hey Sheila, you're not wearing any lipstick, want some of mine?" Aiden said in a failed attempt of a pick up line.
All the boys just rolled their eyes and told him to shut up.
"Okay Blake, where's her room?" I asked. Before he could reply, a sleepy Ashley asked if Blake could carry her and tuck her in to which he grudgingly obliged. It was certainly a sight to see. A jock with make up all over his face carrying a little girl to bed.
He kissed her cheek and laid her down. She was out!
It made him even more attractive to see him kiss her.
Omg Sheila stop he's a player!
"So, how'd you learn to play like that?" Blake asked me while bringing me out of my thoughts.
"Well, back in Texas I had a lot of free time, so that's what I did." I replied truthfully.
"So what I'm hearing is that you didn't have a life?" He asked with a smirk. "Shut up, Blake," I said with a playful glare as he just laughed.
"That accent, sure is cute on you," he said with a wink.
I began to blush which only made him laugh.
What? I didn't want to blush, but I'm not used to compliments from guys. He walked off towards the bathroom and I headed downstairs. The boys had left and they had replaced themselves with a note explaining that they were needed at home.
When Blake came back down I showed him the note.
"Well it's just you and me, wanna watch a movie?" Asked Blake.
"Sure," I replied.