Robyn, would you come here a minute!" Her coach called out. She jogged over to the infield of the track. "What's up" she said panting for breath. "I need you to start practicing the hurdles, your long and lean so I think jumping will be easy for you. Try the 100 meter hurdles and we'll see from there." She walked over to put the hurdles out. Coach had called an end to practice as the sun set on the coast. She had stayed late to assure herself that she could indeed do these hurdles. It was her senior year in college, which meant at the end of this year shed be graduating and really starting life. Starting a career. And those were her only focuses. School, track and her career. She was ready to begin the new journey that life had in store for her and she wasn't going to let anything break her focus. She grabbed her belongings and made her way to the locker room. She knew no one would be in there because it was an hour after practice had ended. When she entered the locker room she instead heard a noise. A female voice. Sounds of pain. "Please, no.. Oh God no." The voice said. It sounded as if the person was grasping for air or suffocating. Short breaths and incomplete words, Robyn was scared to see what exactly was going on. When she turned the corner, she was stunned. Said person was in pain alright, enjoyable pain. Pain and pleasure. She leaned forward on a bench that stood in between the lockers. A guy stood behind her thrusting his hips toward her quickly. Robyn saw the girls face. She didn't know exactly who it was but she had seen her around campus before. She was a cheerleader. Maybe the captain.. She wasn't exactly sure and maybe that wasn't the right thing to think about at this moment. She did, however, recognize the asshole pleasuring her. Christopher. His bright yellow skin covered in a few tattoos, broad shoulders, amazingly sculpted back and washboard abs were only part of his attractiveness. He had the sweetest smile and dimples to accent them with brown freckles that decorated his face. His small Beaty eyes would peer through a girls heart and make her melt. He just had that affect on girls. If he wanted a girl. He could have her. And he knew that. Which made him an asshole. His charming ways were the way he got panties to drop at his request, he could whisper the most basic things in a girls ear and next thing you know she's on the list. List of girls he's smashed. 'Lucky me.' She said to herself, but loud enough to where they heard it. The girl, embarrassed, let out a scream and stood up. Chris grabbed the girl and whispered "I'll finish with you later." And let her go on her way. She exchanged looks with Robyn before fully exiting the locker room. Chris zipped his jeans up, made his way over to Robyn and sat down on the bench where she was packing her stuff up. She looked up at him and then resumed packing her things. "What?" He asked. "Your dick is going to fall off." She said. "Damn, your accent is sexy, But that's no surprise since it belongs to that sexy ass body and that pretty ass face." He said biting his lip. Who me? Robyn thought to herself. She wanted to flirt with him, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it. He was a man whore and he had probably said the same thing to every other girl on campus which in return made the whole thing have no meaning. Guys didn't really look Robyn's way. It want because she was ugly. In fact she was one of the most beautiful girls on campus. She just made sure she had her priorities straight which meant her social life wasn't all that social. It didn't matter to her though, she had a career she wanted to pursue and nothing.. Not even fine ass Chris, was going to get in the way of that. She continued what she was doing almost forgetting his existence. His jaw clenched as he watched her pack her bags. "Do me a favor." He said break the awkward silence. She looked at him like, eyes forming a physical question mark. "I won't hold you interrupting against you, if you don't tell anyone." Robyn let out a laugh. "Is that even worth wasting breath? Your no stranger to these parts." "You got jokes, baby." "I'm not your baby.." "My bad boo.." He said smiling. "I do have a name.. You can use it." "Doesn't everyone?" "I know who you are.. It's not like the school is that big.. Christopher Maurice Brown.." "Why my government name?" Robyn smiled an evil grin. "We'll certainly, my name is registered somewhere in your catalog." "Of course I do..." He said looking around as if an answer was going to fall from the sky. "Maybe not.. But I wouldn't mind figuring it out." All he was doing was playing games and Robyn could see straight through his bullshit. 2 could play at that game and Robyn was willing to play. He had no knowing of her. her personality and ways of acting could be anything at this point. "Don't think you are the only one.." Well.. She might have lied, Robyn wasn't big on dating in high school and she carried that trait with her to college. Her studies and career was more important than anything and it remain that way. She defiantly wasn't going to change for Chris. "Is that so?" Chris asked smile returning to his face and dimples deepening. Robyn checked out his physique. After what she had witnessed she wondered what he could do with her. She looked at his hands just to wonder the impact he'd have if he even put his hands on her. She felt a tingle in her body, she bit her lip to distract her thoughts before shed end up in the same position as the cheerleader. "Come on baby-" "Say my name." "Raquel?" "No..." "Uh.. Ryan?.." "Wrong again.." "How about you come get lunch with me and... I'll figure it out there.." He said smirking. She thought. Yes. No. Yes. No. "You have other.. Priorities." She said turning her head to the door where the cheerleader left. "That can wait.." He laughed. "We'll lunch sounds great.. But I have to study.. Because I'd actually like to graduate." "Everybody does, but no one spends 23 hours out of the day studying." He stepped towards her moving her falling bangs out of her eyes behind her ear and down her neck. She shivered. Thoughts of him exploring her body flashed across her mind. She was provoked to ask him to do more but she stopped her self. "No one tells you no, do they?" She asked. "Never." She looked at him. Why was Robyn interested in this man. What could asshole Chris do for Robyn.. She felt like he was going to be able to give her something she hadn't had before. Fun, life, enjoyable moments. But why this asshole? Why not another guy. Why him? "Why me?" She asked shifting her question. "What do you mean, why you? your beautiful. You seem like a good time, you just haven't let it show yet." She thought, but she refused to let her panties hold a place on his wall of fame. "I have shit to do, so..." "Not anymore you don't." "And who the hell made you my schedule planner?" "Damn, don't do me like that.. Come on baby..come with me." She rolled her eyes in disgust. "Say.My.Name." "Rochelle don't play.." "Rochelle?" "I'm not good with the whole name thing.." He said shrugging his broad muscular shoulders. "Obviously. Ha, that's funny.. Since your good at everything else." Damn it she let her tongue slip. He smirked. "Right, because I can remember, what you need in bed.. How fast you want me to go.. How slow., where you like it.. " he began to walk towards her pushing her body up against the lockers. "I'll remember how you like me to touch you, and how you like me to kiss you." He said placing his lips in breath feeling separation, they didn't kiss but a shiver busted through Robyn spine. "Come with me, so I can remember you." Yes.No.Yes.No. She thought. "No." She said finally. "Hold up, what?" "No.. It means fuck out of here with that bullshit you speaking." For lack of a better definition. "Ha, Robyn.. You know you can't resist me right. You can try but you will give in." "I can resist you." -- Doesn't mean I want too. "You will fall for me." "I won't" -- not now anyway. "You say that now." He said smiling. She was going to fall. She knew it. But she had to play her cards right and giving in to him was not going to work. "I think we're done here.." She said grabbing her bags for the last time. "No way, we'll have to do this again, raven." "Asshole."
