***WARNING VERY VERY VERY SEXUAL CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER! ITS MY FIRST TIME WRITING BASICALLY SMUT SO IS NOT GONNA BE VERY GOOD SORRRY***
| Alexandra |
The gamed ended at 9 like normal, our team still dominated 54 - 20. (if you didn't know, I'm talking about american football :)
Luke is in the team huddle with all the boys while we have to roll up the mats we used.
Andy probably won't be over until 11 since she has to go shower and pack some clothes for tonight. At least it gives Luke and I some time alone.
"Hey Alex, coach wants to talk to you." Tiffany muttered, walking past me.
I stood up and tied the mat, then walked over to the team bench.
"Alex! Just the girl I needed! Can you do me a huge favor by babysitting Zoey tomorrow morning? I have to go to a huge interview." Coach pleaded.
"Yeah of course! Wait, interview for what?"
"A job."
"You're still coaching right?"
"Yes! how couldn't I?"
I grinned and nodded.
"Thank you Alex, it means a lot. I will text you in the morning, have a good night! You did great today."
"Thanks coach! Buenos noches!"
(translation: goodnight )
Lukes tall figure strutted over to me, holding his helmet in his left hand.
"I can't wait for tonight." He whispered in my ear before walking off to the locker room with Blake and Joey.
I took a deep breath. This boy gets to me i swear..
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I walked into my house, hand in hand with Luke.
"Mom?" I called out.
"Date night?" Luke suggested.
"Or Mindys birthday party. My dad is probably having a drink or two with the other coaches."
"Well, we have the house to ourselves for a bit." His voice got huskier, dropping his bag and turning my hips to him and kissing me gently.
"I need to shower." I smiled, running my hands down his chest slowly.
I walked up the stairs to my room and threw my bag on the floor next to my closet, then walked to the bathroom.
I took off all my makeup with a makeup remover and then stripped out of my uniform. I ran the hot water in the shower.
Should I mention, i have on a black lace bra with black all lace underwear. Was it comfortable? Nope, but Luke gets very turned on with lace. Thats why half of my under garments are lace.
Now theres only one thing I need. My boyfriend.
I opened the bathroom door and walked right across the hall to my bedroom and leaned against the door frame.
He had his back to me, plugging his phone into the charger.
"Hey Luke?"
I know he smiled. "Hi Alex." His back was still towards me.
"So I need to take a shower but I need something."
"What did you ne-" He turned around and stared at me in shock. "What in the.."
"I need my boyfriend, and I kind of need him in the shower."
He opened his mouth to say something, but his eyes wouldn't leave my body. He couldn't find words to spit out.
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the coaches daughter » calum hood
FanfictionWhen someone says, the coaches daughter, does it immediately imply as a cheerleader? A rude, know-it-all, prissy girl who thinks she's on top of everyone? Well not Alexandra Ford, her place on the social pyramid gets set for her and theres only one...