Morgan's POV
I couldn't believe that my soccer coach, Coach Kelley O'Hara, kissed me the way she did and I loved everything about the kiss. It was longer and more involved than the last two kisses which made it even more special. She was such an incredibly sexy and beautiful women and to know that I was as close as I was with her now was... amazing.
She was a professional soccer player, she was a member of the U.S. Women's National Team. She was a sports celebrity and a lot of people would see her and instantly recognize her as Kelley O'Hara. I was lucky to have known her.
So incredibly lucky.
It took hours for me to fall asleep as she held me. My heart was about to beat out of my chest but it felt so good to be wrapped in her arms and every now and then, I could feel her tightening her grip around me and I have never felt so safe in my entire life.
I heard her soft even breaths and I knew that she was asleep. I knew that in the morning, Kelley would feel some regret but I couldn't think about what was going to happen in the morning. I just wanted to embrace this moment and I never wanted it to end.
*
I awoke to a faint noise coming from my bathroom. I slowly sat up in bed as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes. My bed was empty and I remembered the events that took place last night, realizing that it was Kelley that was in my bathroom.
She walked into my room only in jeans and a bra. "Oh my god... Morgan." She says as she covers herself with her shirt.
"Sorry." I say looking away. When I turned to look back at her, her shirt was back on and she ran her hand through her hair, nervously.
"No, I am... I didn't know you were awake." She says as she sits down on the edge of my bed. She looks me in the eyes as she gently strokes my cheek with her finger. One simple touch ran endless chills through my spine and I loved it.
"You're leaving."
"You know I have to..." Kelley said with a sigh as as she grabbed my hand and began rubbing circles on the top of my hand. I knew that part of her wanted to stay with me but I also knew that she had to figure things out. She stood up, bending down and placing her hands on my thighs, she brought her face close to mine that I could smell her minty breath.
She kissed me on my forehead and for a second, I felt sad that she was leaving but I knew I was going to see her again.
"I'll see you later." Kelley says. She walked towards my door and with one last look she was gone. And I was left alone.
*
It had been almost four days that have passed since Kelley stayed over at my house that one night. I still remembered everything about that night. The kiss, having her arms wrapped around me, everything. I would do anything to go back to that night because it was amazing.
I got ready for soccer practice and right as I walked out my door, I saw Kelley's familiar black Audi stop right in front of my house. She rolled down her window and she smiled at me.
"Get in." She says and I didn't even bother to think about it. I climbed into her car and she continued driving. "I'm sorry I didn't get to see you after that night... I had stuff to deal with."
"Don't worry about it... I guess I had stuff to deal with to." I say as I shrug my shoulders.
"Do you want to talk about it?" She asks me and I just shake my head no as I look out the window.
"I know something is bothering you, do you want to talk about it?" Kelley asks me.
"It's not important."
"It seems pretty important." Kelley says and I decided to just ask her a question that has been on my mind these past couple days.
"What are we, Kelley?"
She knew that this was a serious topic and she let out a sigh. She placed a hand on my knee and I felt a weird but comfortable feeling rise up inside my chest. She answered, "I'm not to sure, Morgan."
"When will you be?" I ask.
She was caught off guard by what I had said and I grew anxious for an answer. "Morgan, you know this is hard..."
I nodded, "Yes, I know, but I can't keep going like this if you're just going to leave me hanging like everyone else did. You just can't keep coming into my life, kiss me, and just leave."
"I'm not like everyone else, Morgan..."
"That's what they all say." I say as I look back out the window. We got to the practice field and she parked her car. I climbed out of her car and started heading towards the field where the rest of the team was.
I hear Kelley jog up to me. "Can we talk about this later?" She asked.
"Please."
"After practice." Is all she says before practice began.
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Crossing The Line
FanfictionMorgan Brian lives an incredibly hard life. Her mom was an alcoholic, her dad was dead, and just about everything in her life was ruined. But it isn't until she meets someone that brings out the best in her.