My name is Hailey Wilson. You don't know it yet, but I will end up on that olympic podium one day. Gold preferably, but I will be up there at the least.
I eat, sleep, and breathe alpine. And I have for the past twelve years. At just eighteen years old I have qualified for the olympics.
"I don't need a distraction right now." I say softly, but he still advances to me.
"I won't be a distraction just..." His hot breath is against my neck, when he murmurs. "Something on the side."
Then his mouth slams to mine and I shock myself by responding to his agressive. needing. kiss.