DANSBY
Days later and Blakelynn and I were back to normal. Tonight I had a game and she was going out with the WAGs for a girls night.
She walked out into the living room and turned to me. "Does this look okay?" She asked, giving a 360 spin.
I found my jaw hanging open as she spun around in her tight, leather brown skirt and plunging v-neck shirt.
Snapping out of the trance that she had me in, I replied. "More than okay."
"Thanks, Dans," she said as she grabbed her keys and opened the front door to leave.
"Come back in one piece, Blake."
"Will do. Love you."
Sighing, I headed out to get to the field for the game.
When I got home, it was close to 10 p.m. and Blakelynn was still out. I decided to wait up for her, just to be sure that she got home safe.
It wasn't until 1 in the morning that I got a call from her.
"Dansssssss," she sang.
"Yes, Blakelynn?"
"Come pick me up?"
"Where are you?"
"Chelsea's, but we're all to drunk to drive."
"I'll be there in 10 minutes," I said with a sigh before hanging up.
When I arrived at the Freeman's house, I didn't even bother knocking. Walking in, I noticed a very tired looking Freddie holding up his wife.
"Here to get Blakelynn?"
"Yeah. Where is she?"
"Upstairs with the other girls. Good luck getting her home. Luke and Josh have been trying to get theirs home for hours, but gave up and went to the game room."
"Alright. I'm gonna head in there for a bit," I said as I walked to one of the many rooms in his large house.
"Having trouble?" I asked Luke and Josh.
"You could say that," Donaldson said with a chuckle.
We fell into conversation and were eventually joined by Freddie and Ozzie. I was in the middle of talking about the game when I was cut off by Blakelynn sitting on my lap. I hadn't even noticed that she'd come down here.
"You took your uniform off," she said with a pout. "You look hot in your uniform."
"My game ended hours ago, Blake. Of course I did," I said with a chuckle. It wasn't uncommon for Blake to flirt when she was drunk.
"I'm ready to go home," she said wrapping her arms around my neck. She must be very drunk for her to come onto me like this.
"One second," I said and continued talking to the guys. I felt Blake begin to slightly shift her ass against my crotch. Glancing around, I saw that no one had noticed.
She continued doing this for 10 minutes until I couldn't handle it anymore. "Okay guys. I think I should get this one home."
I let her off my lap and adjusted my shorts and I got up. When we were in the car I huffed and turned to her. "Don't ever pull anything like that again, Blake."
"What do you mean?" She asked as she looked up at me with innocent eyes.
"You know exactly what I mean."
She just giggled and said, "Guess what, Dansby."
"What?"
"I am h-o-r-n-y for y-o-u."
I honestly had not expected that to come out of her mouth at all. Pulling into the driveway, I helped Blake out of the car.
"Carry me?"
I picked her up and her legs wrapped around me. I almost dropped her when she started sucking my neck, just below my jaw.
"B-Blakelynn, stop." I managed to get out. God, she knew exactly what she was going.
"You don't really want me to," she countered and continued.
"That's not the point. You're going to regret this in the morning," I said as I placed her on the bed and tossed her my t-shirt.
She took of her shirt, unclasping her bra as she did so, and let it fall to the floor. She was paying no mind to me. It was as if she forgot I was in there. I turned around to continue letting her get dressed.
"Dans?"
"Yes?"
"You can turn around now."
I turned around and saw her already laying in my bed.
Chucking, I turned off the light before retreating to the couch. I usually did sleep in the same bed as her, but tonight, I knew Blake wouldn't stop if I were in there with her, and I knew that I wouldn't want her to either.
