Tryouts

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POV: Kate

"Kate, you serve this one." My coach said to me as she tossed me the ball. I tossed it up a little and smacked it so it hit the floor and bounced back to the palm of my hand.

I have purposely been bending over to grab the ball or tie my shoes just to continue to tease Catie. She shifts in her seat quite often and it's fun to see how much of an effect I have on her.

I serve the ball and it soars over the net to the other team. We split in half for tryouts for a mini scrimmage which evaluates athletes the most effectively in all honesty. It shows how well they work with teammates and how they can react to certain situations. But anyways, that's not the point.

The ball was set and hit back over to our side and one of our setters set it perfectly for me to spike it straight down after rushing to the net.

I jumped up and spiked the ball straight down. The girl that was positioned near the net tried to pancake by diving with a flat hand against the ground, but the ball fell just above her hand and with that it was match point. We won our little scrimmage.


"Can we go now?" Catie asked me in a hushed voice.

"Not yet, I have to say goodbye to my coach." I smirked at her. I'm going to drag this on as long as possible.

"You're doing this on purpose." She quietly groaned, mainly to herself.

"Doing what?" I smirked at her as I walked backwards so I could watch her.

Catie glared at me with dark blue eyes that were pooling with lust.

I made sure to take my time when I was in the locker room, making sure to use several minutes changing as Catie waited, sort of patiently, outside on the bleachers that surrounded the gym walls.

So as I slowly stalked back into the gym, Catie quickly pushed herself up with her crutches and walked over to me as soon as she saw me.

"Ready to go?" I asked in an innocent voice.

She looked at me with pleading eyes that showed how vulnerable she was around me.

"Okay, let's go." As soon as those words left my mouth, Catie was out that door in a hot minute.



"First, are your parents home?" I asked her as I put the key in the lock to her front door.

"No, they're at work." Her voice was quiet and soft in attempt to hide the lust that was drowning her.

"Okay," I responded as I slowly turned the door handle.

Catie's hand quickly covered mine as she looked at me with really dark eyes, almost black. I could feel the adrenaline coming from her hand as it shook. She turned the door knob and tossed her crutches inside, then pulled me inside with her before kicking it shut behind her. "I need you, now." Catie growled, her lust overcoming her.

"Then take me." I smirked at her before she picked me up, ran upstairs with me in her arms, and ran into her room, locking her door behind us.

"You're gonna pay for what you did." Catie's husky voice filled my ears as she backed me up to the bed.

"You can't do anything worse than what I did." I taunted her as I scooted back on the bed.

"I bet you I can have you begging here in a minute." She said as she quickly got on top of me, looking me in the eyes before coming down to my lips, only to graze them and kiss down my neck.

"I bet you you can't." As soon as the words left my lips she bit down on my sweet spot rather hard.

"We'll see." My throat let out a soft, quiet moan in attempt to hide it so Catie didn't hear.

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