Cyrus Imagine 1

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Competition (FREAKY WARNING)
Y/N P.O.V
I get my bag ready and run downstairs. "Hey sweetheart! Your mom's gonna meet us there okay?" I nod and my dad gets his stuff. I grab an apple and get into the car. My dad follows me and gets in too. Oh by the way, we're giving your friend Cyrus a ride to your game." I blush and nod. We drive to the Dobre house and I immediately see Cyrus walking out of the car. His over-sized sweatshirts definitely were not over-sized at the muscles. He's been working out a lot more lately as far as I can tell. Once he gets in the car my dad immediately has questions. 

"So Mr. Dobre, how have you been?" "I've been doing well sir thank you. And you?" See, he's hot, smart, and strong. Did I mention he's a HUGE gentle giant? Anyways while I'm in my daze I feel a hand on my thigh. I jump at the sudden contact and look to see who's hand it was. I trail my eyes up to find Cyrus  looking at my dad while trailing his hand up and down my thigh. I shiver and I see him smirk out of the corner of my eye. I feel his hand coming up towards the you know what and I groan a little bit. "Are you okay honey?" My dad asks. "Yep, fine." Cyrus's hand soon reaches its way into my Victoria's Secret panties. I start to squirm around in my seat. Then Cyrus leans into my ear. "Oh, don't you worry princess, when you win this Gymnastics tournament I'll make you feel like a real winner." The rest of the car ride went with me being all hot and heated but it was NOTHING compared to what happened after the tournament.

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