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disclaimer: mildly rated r / smut

Almost all the girls drive straight home after practice, but since I did not feel too well I thought I would take a shower here straight away.

I wrap the towel around my body, looking into the mirror. I get startled as I hear one loud bang. I figure I check it out, to see if anything has happened. I walk into the hallway, not seeing anybody, when I can make out the shower running in the boys locker room.

I knock on the door, to see if anyone is inside. After i get no response I decide to walk in. I head towards the shower and ask if they're ok, but they didn't seem to hear me. Worriedly, I open the door to see if someone might have fallen.

Just as I step in, I can see someone taking a shower as if nothing happened. Scott Reed.


"Oh Fuck, I'm Sorry", I turn around, ready to make my leave.

"Hey, what the fuck! Wait, ..Brianna?"

I turn back around to face him, trying my hardest not to look at his private parts.

"Sorry, Scott.. I heard a bang, just wanted to make sure everything's ok", I say.

"Well now it is", he says in a deep voice, striding towards me.

He tugs at my towel, and I let it fall to the floor. He then diverts his eyes down to my body, telling me that he simply can't resist and connects our bodies.





As Scott pulls me into the shower stream, I get wet all over again. Trailing kisses down my neck, I let out the littlest moans. He swiftly picks me up in one motion and presses my back against the shower wall.

"I can't wait much longer Bri", he whispers in my ear. I return a needy," I need you, now."

He doesn't hesitate much longer and gives me exactly what I've been craving these past few days. His length fill up my walls perfectly, with every motion the tension, that has been building up, is gone.

Scott puts me down and turns me around quickly, inserting himself once again and picking up the pace.


My moans get a louder, knowing that no one is in the changing rooms anymore. He has his strong hands on my hips, pulling me into every thrust.

"F-fuck, Scott", I whimper. He let's out small groans, before saying," I'm c-close."

A few forceful pushes send him over the edge, pulling out right in time. I feel as the hot semen is running down the lower of my back.

After he collects himself, I turn around and he gives me this indescribable look, but follows it with another passionate kiss.



"What's this

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"What's this... between us?" I ask him during the kisses.

"Not sure, but I'm enjoying it", he replies in a raspy voice.

Just then, we can hear a voice coming from the locker room," Hey! Somebody in there?"
Right afterwards this person opens op the shower door. Scott hides my body and only turns his face toward the guy.

"Oh shit, .. Zach?" he asks nervously.

"Fuck man, sorry, didn't know you were in the middle of something...I just forgot my keys" Before the jock leaves though, he looks at my face and quickly turns away.

That was awkward.


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* The next day *

School was, once again, quite uneventful. I couldn't give my all at practice as my head was still hurting from receiving a baseball to my skull.

I walk to the parking lot, seeing Monty walk out the school building and giving an evil look in Zach's direction. As he reaches me, he stops and says," Feeling any better?"

"Yeah, thanks. What did Zach do to you?" I furrow my brows.

"Your boy? Nothing, why are you asking?" He comes closer.

"He's not my boy, Monty. You just looked like you wanted to kill him", I lean on my car.

"None of your business, Evans. But I thought you guys gotten a little too close, wouldn't want you to fuck around with my boys ya' know?" He clenches his jaw.

I sigh and shake my head," He's a friend, Monty."

He puts his right arm on the car, right beside my head," Good, Brianna. Because Bryce let me know that you have some dirt on him, so I suggest you behave like a good girl and keep your mouth shut."

Leaving me standing there, after giving me a wink

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Leaving me standing there, after giving me a wink.

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* The day after *



"Uff I haven't had a coffee yet." I tell Sheri as we arrive at Monet's.

"Drink's on me girl," she says softly as we walk inside," Oh, there's Clay!"

I firstly grab myself a drink before I sit down with the two of them. Clay was holding a few Polaroid pictures. As I take a closer look, I can see Bryce's naked butt on top of a girl.

"I- Is that... Bryce?" Sheri asks shocked.
"Yep", is all Clay says in response.

My best friend only follows this with a "wow".

Should I pretend I am shocked to see it? No, because I am not. I saw Bryce doing this to Hannah, the memory replaying in my head.

I gulp and take a sip of my coffee, before suggesting that we should head to school.



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"Hey gurl!" Sheri greets me as she reaches my locker.

"Hi, what's up?" I inquire.

"Ryan came to me last class and asked me if I know a 'clubhouse' ." She does the air signs.

I can only give her a confused look. She clicks her tongue before she speaks up again," The Polaroids today, which Clay showed us? Do you have any idea what that could be? Any chance that Monty took you there?"

The look on her face was pleading me to come out with an answer.

When I saw these pictures today at Monet's, the place did feel familiar to me, and I think I remember why.

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