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Stolen Moments
Christina
The March morning air was cool and damp. As I jogged down the path from the athletic center, I waved to the other cheerleaders, all scattering after practice.
I fell into step next to Megan.
“Not gonna lie, I can’t believe Kim and Grace let me come back after Saturday,” I whispered.
“Why, because you lost your balance during a stunt? And you had a headache?” Megan laughed. “It happens. I’m glad you’re okay.”
“Thanks.”
I caught a pair of hazel eyes, narrowing at us from across the lawn. Sydney turned away, her blonde ponytail bouncing between her shoulders.
Megan followed my gaze as Sydney sprinted off.
“Don’t worry about her. She’s just mad because Brayden Bronson didn’t swoop in and carry her out when she fell, the way yourfrienddid.” Megan arched an eyebrow, obviously hoping for details.
“I guess.”
“Something wrong between you guys? You used to be so tight, and now you barely talk to each other.”
I shrugged. “Like you said, it happens. We’ve been friends a long time. I’m sure it’ll pass.” I was too giddy to feel stung by Sydney snubbing me. A twinge between my legs reminded me why. I fanned my hoodie against my chest, trying to dry the sweat.
Megan gave me a quick hug goodbye and headed toward the library. Once I was alone, I broke into a run, chasing the cloud I’d been floating on all week.
On Monday afternoon, a text had popped up.Feeling better?
Yes.
Wear panties tonight that you won’t miss.
I gripped my phone.Why?
You’re getting the first time you always wanted.
Out of breath after Student Senate, I’d knocked on Patrick’s door. It opened. A hand clamped on my wrist, and I was pulled into a dark room.
My fantasy. The big bad wolf backstage. Patrick’s story, which he’d promised to finish.
Brawny arms wrapped around me. He was naked. Hot breath brushed my neck, and the heat swirled down my body.
“What are you doing?” I whispered. “Help me, I’ve lost my way…”
His cock pressed my back as his hands wandered. A sharp twist on my nipple drove the breath out of me.
“Please, just help me.” The plea wavered, excitement making my limbs heavy. “I have nowhere else to go.”
He grunted softly. Impatient hands tore off my sweater and leggings and bunched in the comfy old pair of panties I’d chosen. Tears sprang to my eyes as he ripped the cotton and fondled my pussy, exploring the juicy folds. It didn’t hurt, but it was so sudden to be grabbed and fingered, by a beast who wouldn’t hesitate to take every liberty with my body.
He didn’t say a word. His silence made him seem more animal.
“You’re scaring me.” My voice trembled with nerves and arousal. I was playing along, but it was so real. “I’m scared—”
He growled and pinched my nipple harder.
