Chapter 2

I ran to practice as fast as I could. I know Coach Martin would be mad if I was late even though I had a legitimate excuse and she knew that.

“How are we feeling Miss Chambers?”

“Much better” I smiled thinking about the few short moments I had alone with Niall, watching him squirm under my touch. The thought of turning on an older guy boosted my ego.

“Well you have a lovely bruise.” She brushed her hand over it and I winced. It stung. That bitch. Nikki would definitely gloat over the fact that she marked me.  “Now start running laps.” I joined in with the rest of the girls running circles around the field. The guy’s soccer team was huddled around on the other field. Nikki was leaning on Louis. I wanted to gag. Louis always complained about them and now he’s dating queen bitch.

The boys scattered on the field. Niall stood there with a clipboard in his hand and a whistle hanging from his lips. Fuck. He was their coach. Could he possibly get any hotter? I couldn’t help but stare at his perfection.

“Kellie! Get your head in the game” Coach Martin shouted at me from across the field. I prayed that Niall didn’t hear but I saw him laughing to himself. He definitely heard. I was caught. “Don’t make me regret my decision to make you captain.”

“You won’t.”

“Suicide runs.” I hated tryouts. Couch Martin always pushed everyone to their limit this week. She needed people to crack so they would quit. This way she wouldn’t feel bad when she had to cut them. After suicide runs we did push ups, sit ups, squats, etc. My body was so sore after we finished. I usually worked out with Louis in the off-season to stay in shape. Ever since the break up Ben and Jerry’s became my best friend this summer. I maybe ran twice a week.

“Losing your touch?” Tori asking as I was bent over trying to catch my breath.

“Oh please” I shoved her a little.

“We’ll finish with shootouts” Coach Martin announced. “Amy in the net. Let’s see what you girls got.” I stood on the sideline with the coach discussing each girl. There were some decent players this year. Only a few got past Amy. She was one of the best goalies in the state. “Show them how it’s done Chambers.” I smiled and ran out on the field.

I placed the ball on the line. Niall’s eyes were focused on me but so were Louis’. I backed up and looked over towards them. I ran towards the ball and kicked it with as much force as I could with enough control. Perfect. It flies to the top right corner just below the goal post. It was my sweet spot.

“That’s my girl” Coach Martin high-fived me. “Okay everyone hit the showers. Half of you will be cut after tomorrow’s try-outs so come prepared tomorrow.” I jogged back to the locker room with Tori.

“I guess you still go it.”

“Who said I lost it?” I nudged her. I waited a while before heading into the shower. By the time I finished everyone was gone including the coach. I walked around in my towel just singing to myself. It was relaxing to have some time to myself. I had two younger brothers and a younger sister at home. Even worse I had to share a room with my younger sister. She was ten and the most annoying person in my life. I danced around just enjoying myself. That was until I heard someone walking outside the locker room. I peaked outside to see who it was. Niall was pacing back and forth.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“Nothing” he jumped. I scared him out of his daze. “Where are your clothes?” he asked. He seemed offended.

“I don’t know” I shrugged and walked closer to him.

He pushed me back inside the locker room. “Are you insane? What if someone saw you.”

“Calm down. No one is here. Even the janitor left over twenty minutes ago.” He was eyeing me up and down. “Curious?” I teased. He shook his head no. I started to undo my towel and his eyes widened. I let it fall to the ground. “Oops.” He tried to look away. What a good man he was. I gripped his cheeks between my thumb and index finger forcing him to look at me.

He threw his sweatshirt at me. “Put this on.” I dropped it to the ground and walked towards my locker not caring that I was completely naked in front of him.

“I know you’re still there.”

“I wanted to talk to you.”

“So talk.”

“Get dressed first.” Even though he couldn’t see me I still rolled my eyes. I put my underwear, black lace bra and jean shorts on. I walked back to him. His adams apple went up and down. I was making him nervous.

“Will you please put a shirt on?”

“Hmm” I tapped my lips with my finger. “No.”

“I’ll make it quick then. Let’s pretend we didn’t meet this morning. You know me as nothing more than your teacher.”

“My hot teacher” I said running my finger down his shirt.

“Kellie. I’m serious. I can’t risk my job.”

“No one has to know.”

“It’s wrong.”

“Do you always follow the rules?”

“Do you always break them?” I bit my lip and nodded. “You’re going to make this hard for me, aren’t you?

“I believe I already did” I smirked as I looked down at his growing bulge in his shorts. I mentally high-fived myself. That’s twice in just one day, maybe three after I spilled coffee on him this morning. Again he tried to cover it up.

I started to walk circles around him. “It must suck being a guy.” I brushed my hands over his shoulder, running my fingers over his shoulder blades. “See you could have me soaking through my panties right now.” He cleared his throat. “And you would have no idea that I am even turned on.” I walked around so I was facing him again. “I could be burning between my legs.” I cupped his cheek. “And there is no evidence of that.” I stepped closer to him. I felt how hard he was against my thigh. “You really think you can hide that all year?”

“Just stop Kellie. That’s all I needed to say to you.”

“Good” I stepped closer. I ran my fingers through his hairs and stood on my tippy toes. My lips lingered just centimeters from his. He pushed me against the lockers shoving his tongue into my mouth. I moaned into the kiss. It felt so right, so good. His lips were warm and soft. He grinded himself against me.

“God I want you so bad” he groaned. I smiled and kissed him rougher. My legs wrapped around his waist pulling him closer to me. I was practically dripping through my shorts at this point. I needed him to touch me. I would explode if he didn’t. I reached between us to rub his length. He carried me into a row of lockers and laid me down on the bench. He flung one leg over my body so he was straddling me. He leaned down and pecked my lips. Niall slipped one hand under my shorts. He grinned when I felt how wet I was.

“It’s pretty evident now” he teased but then his expression fell. “This ends now.” He backed away and picked up his hoodie. He flung it over his shoulder. He licked my juices off his fingers and winked as he left the locker room. He was really going to leave me here like this. I laid there for a few more minutes absolutely pissed off. He was such a tease. It ends now, my ass. Two can play this game Mr. Horan.