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Everyone starts to disperse after that cause the bell is about to ring, and Hampton, Cole, and Jace head in with us. I whisper to Carter, “See why I wanted to drive you today. Everyone knows that you’re dating now, and they all have always wanted you. I am going to have to establish loudly and often that we are together now, and you are not to be messed with.” She sends me an annoyed look and says, “He was giving me a compliment, not asking me out.” “If you want compliments I will give you as many as you can handle, but me alone. I don’t want my girl to have to listen to some douche tell her how good she looks. You know you are the hottest girl in school
. He was trying to test the waters and see how serious we are. All the other guys were watching to see if they had a chance too. I had to shut him down and fast. You let me know if any other assholes try anything.” Looking at her seriously, I tell her, “I need to know, okay.” Then I wait for her agreement. She stares at me in frustration for a minute cause I can tell she thinks I’m being overbearing and then finally sighs and gives in. “Okay, daddy, I will tell you if any other big bad boy tries anything today.” Now I have to groan and say, “Do not refer to me as daddy at school. Shit like that will get you a trip to the broom closet.”

She laughs at that and immediately Jace is in our faces wanting to know what we are talking about. Carter tries to explain, “Just about Bray and his normal overprotective
tendencies.” I expect Jace to agree that I am over the top but he has my back and says, “Brian was asking for an ass beating, Carter. Talking to you like that in front of Brayden. I thought, my man, here went easy on him. I wouldn’t have exercised the same restraint if it had been my girl.” Hampton chimes in “Oh, you, wouldn’t, huh? What would you do then? Would you have taken Brian down if he talked to Carter like that and she was yours?” Now we are all a little confused. Hampton doesn’t normally attack Jace, but she just let him have it and taunted him about his crush on Carter. I wonder what is going on with the two of them? Cole looks as confused as me and Carter. I wonder if Hampton and Jace had a disagreement about something, and Carter and I didn’t know it. Or did they hook up? Hampton and Cole have a casual arrangement, but he still might get upset if she and Jace got together.

I walk Carter all the way to her locker as the second bell is about to ring. I look down at her and her lips still look swollen from this morning; I want them on mine so bad. She slams her stuff in it and tries to get by me. I shake my head at her slowly and point to my lips. “You have to pay the toll
if you want to leave.” She whines at me, “Bray, the second bell is about to ring and I hate to be late to home room. I don’t have time for your games!” Then she looks at me and realizes I’m not letting her go till I get a good one. So she puts her lips on mine and even gives me some tongue. I love kissing her so much that I start to cup her ass and forget all about the second bell until it rings. She pulls away and huffs, “Just great! Now I’m late!” Shit, I really didn’t mean for that to happen. I just can’t resist her lips. “Sorry, baby.” I say to her back as she runs away. “Love you!” “Love you too,” she yells back so at least she doesn’t seem mad even though I did make her late. I normally hate Spanish, but today I can’t wait for it since it is the first one of only two classes that Carter and I have together this semester.

                                                                              
 
Chapter 13

Carter

I walk to my homeroom late, and I am still in a daze because I had sex with Bray. It was better than I could even have thought it would be. I feel so much more confident about us now and feel so much more secure in our relationship. He has always told me that he loved me, but I didn’t know if he was truly in love with me until I saw his face while he was inside of me last night. He had the most beautiful expression I have ever seen. It looked like every wish he had ever had just came true, and I actually felt the love pouring out of him for me. That’s why I felt confident to wake him up by riding him this morning. I’m a little sore now, but don’t regret any of it. The look of surprise and awe on his face when he became fully awake was so worth it. Just wish I wasn’t late for my very first class, damn Bray and his sexy lips.

I try to casually walk in without anybody noticing me this morning, but that is a lost cause. Mrs. Hanover and the entire class turn and stare at me until I find a seat in the second row. Mrs. Hanover just continues on thankfully with the instruction
s for the class. Since this is homeroom, we should be able to study and quietly talk to each other unless we get too loud. She is just informing every one of the class rules when I notice who is sitting beside me. I can’t remember his name, but it’s the guy that walked in on me at a party a couple of weeks ago when I was changing. Bray beat him up and then kicked him out of our house. He is staring intently at me now, and I don’t know what to say or do. He could have accidentally walked into my room that night and then froze in shock, but the whole thing really did scare me. I should probably just try to ignore him and snag a different seat tomorrow. I try to zone in on what Mrs. Hanover is saying, when she announces, “Your seats will stay the same as they are today for the entire semester. I have already marked your current location in my book. It makes it easier for me to check attendance quickly.” Damn it, now I am stuck sitting by this guy my entire semester. Bray is going to be pissed about this.

The teacher finally ends her list of rules and says we can talk amongst ourselves until the bell. Mr. Peeping Tom, since I don’t know his name, tries to talk to me, “Hey, I just want to introduce myself. I am Tanner, and I feel really bad about what happened the other night at your house. I am new here, and I got nervous that I didn’t really know anybody at the party. I went upstairs to find the bathroom and take a break to get myself together when I heard you
r door open and close. I thought maybe I could just hang with one person instead of the large group downstairs for a bit. I went to knock and nobody answered so I walked in. Had no idea I would be walking in on Brayden’s girlfriend changing. Then honestly you are so beautiful that I was just caught staring at you in shock until Brayden walked in and hit me. He had every right to freak out and I don’t blame him. He’s not talking to me now, but he at least still throws me the ball at practice which is decent of him, considering the circumstances. Just didn’t want you to think I made it a habit of sneaking into girls’ bedrooms and spying on them while they’re changing. I’m so sorry about all that, and I hope you can forgive me since it looks like we are going to be sitting next to each other for homeroom.” I consider his words and instantly feel bad for him. He’s the new kid. And because of a string of bad luck at a party, he has probably been alienated from the entire team. Bray has a lot of pull on the football team, and it goes to figure if Bray isn’t talking to him then no one is. Poor guy! I will try to talk to Bray about this and see if he can let up on Tanner a little. Even if he isn’t friends with him, he could encourage some of the other guys not to just give him the cold shoulder all year.

I give him an encouraging smile
and say, “Of course, I forgive you, Tanner. I can’t imagine having to come to a new school my senior year. That must have been so hard and intimidating.” He nods and agrees, “My dad wants me to get a football scholarship since we can’t really afford college without one. The program here is great, but it’s hard to make all new friends my senior year. Plus, I messed up big time with the party at your house, and now the entire football team thinks I’m shady.” I started to feel really bad about crying and overreacting to the scene at my house. “Tanner, I will talk to Bray if you want me too, and see if I can give him your side of what happened. He’s just really protective of me.” He shakes his head no and explains, “No, I completely understand why he freaked out, and I respect him for it. If I had an unbelievably hot girlfriend and some douche just walked into her room to stare at her changing, I would freak out too. Just let him alone, please, and I will try to make some other friends off the football team if I need to. Just glad to get this cleared up with you.” I nod and relent, “Okay, if that’s what you want. I will leave it alone.” But I will probably say something to Bray cause I don’t like keeping things from him and because I think Tanner really did get an unfair stigma at that party. I would hate to be the new kid and have everybody judge me on a bad first impression.

We spent the rest of home room just chatting about football and volleyball. What colleges we had thought about going to
, and how bad we both wanted to win the state championship. At the end, I just told him I would see him around, and I headed to my advanced Calculus class.

After Calculus,
I had Spanish with Bray. I walk in and he is talking to the teacher at the front. I just stand there and look at him for a moment. Bray is so gorgeous with his blond hair going in every different direction and his deep blue eyes and tan skin. He is wearing a Ralph Lauren blue polo and khaki shorts, and he looks like he could walk into their magazine and fit right in. I can’t believe we are together, and he is all mine. Finally I start walking towards him and he hears me and turns. Our eyes meet and my breath catches as I feel his pull toward me. I have always felt a connection with him, but since we slept together it feels like we need to be touching at all times. He gets to me and bends down to kiss me. I guess I’m not the only one that feels the need to touch. He keeps kissing until we hear a throat clear in the room and realize it’s the Spanish teacher, Mrs. Lavado. She gives us a roll of the eye and gestures to the desks. Bray pulls me to the back and then onto his lap. “When she pointed us in this direction, I don’t think me on your lap is what she intended. Do you?” His lips are already kissing and sucking on my neck, and I am having a hard time concentrating on saying hi and waving to friends who walk in. Bray finally answers back, “She should have been more specific then. I’ve missed you, baby. Were your first classes good?” I give him a look, “Yeah, except I was late to the first one.” He looks at me with a repentant look and then whispers, “I promise, I’ll make it up to you later. Don’t be mad at me.” I give him a hard look and then say as sternly as I can, “I don’t know. I might have to punish you later.” Then I burst into laughter at his eager look when I say punish and the complete class looks back at us. Mrs. Lavado just realizes I am on Bray’s lap and motions me to get into my own seat. He holds on for a minute but lets me go eventually. I settle in to try and take notes during Spanish cause I know I’m going to be tutoring Bray. He’s awful at foreign languages, and for the last five minutes, he has been staring at my legs. This class is going to be a pain in my ass; I just know it!

Chapter 14

                                                       
Brayden

Tonight is our first football game, and I am so fucking ready to kick some ass. We play Harrisburg which is a huge rival of our school, and the energy at this game should be intense. The dance team is set to perform before the game since it is at home. Carter was all keyed up this morning about her performance and the dance since she choreographed the whole thing. I
can’t wait to see it, but I am also feeling a lot of adrenaline about my game. College scouts will already be here tonight, and they will be following most of, if not all, my games this season. This is the start of me making my goal of playing college ball become a reality.

The pressure is on me to perform at a high level for my team and
me. I don’t want to just depend on my trust fund in life, but I want to carve out a future worth being proud of. Being with a girl like Carter, who is such a great athlete herself, I want to give it my best. This is the start of what kind of future I can give her, and I want it to be fucking fantastic. I know she’s not with me because I know how to throw a football or because of how I look. I know that we would always want to be in each other’s lives, but when you have the most adorable girl possible, you want to give her everything in life. That’s what I want to do. Give my girl every reason to be proud and more good things than she can possibly handle.

With all these t
houghts in my head, I feel wound too tight. I head to lunch and see Carter already in line talking to that shithead, Tanner. She feels bad for him and has asked me to at least be semi-friendly with him so that he can make other friends on the team. I try to listen to her and say hey when I see him around, but I still don’t trust him at all. He wants her, and not like all the other guys at our school. I can tell he wants her in a much more desperate way. She feels bad for him though and will not listen to me argue about it. So I just stick as close as I can at all the parties, and I keep a very close eye on him at all times. Even now as I watch him, I can tell that he is as close to her as he can possibly get without her noticing. Anytime he even has a chance to get her attention he takes it. Even when he is talking to other people, his eyes follow her.

I walk up to her now in the lunch line and squeeze in between them.
I manage to give Tanner a nod and then turn my back to him. “Hey baby, I missed you.” I say and lean down to take a deep kiss. Ah, that feels so much better, when I am touching her, I just feel at peace. Anytime we are not together anymore, I just want to do anything I can to get to her. My body just craves the closeness of hers. Especially today, when I feel all keyed up about the game and scouts that will be watching. I want the comfort that comes with her. I wrap by hands around her and lean down to rest my head on hers. “You getting ready for the game, Bray?” Carter asked as she picks up a carton of milk and a salad. She always drinks milk at lunch, and I always think to myself that mild definitely did her body good.

Today, though, I feel a little lost and distracted with all the thoughts and concerns about the game running through my head. Tanner makes me nervous because our offense is dependent on him as our main wide receiver. I have never seen him play in an actual game. Sure, he’s talented, but what if his nerves just take over, and he completely fumbles the ball again and again. The quarterback is the one who is looked at to get the plays done, but I have a younger team this year. They are all going to have to carry their load
too.

Carter is staring at me with a concerned look on her face when I realize I never answered her question. “Yes, baby doll, sorry, I am getting ready for the game. Just a little mentally distracted, but I am
ready to sit down and have some lunch with you. I got out of line before I even got my food though because I didn’t want to have to let go of you.” She laughs at my clinginess and informs me, “I packed you a protein intensive lunch for your game tonight anyway. It’s sitting with Hampton at our table.” I lean down and just rub my face in her neck and hair, just breathing in her sweet lavender scent and enjoying the feel of her. “You are so good to me, baby. What the hell would I do without you taking care of me?” We sit down and I practically sit her in my lap cause I just need to feel her as close as possible today. I reach for the lunch Carter packs me, and I start thinking of all the plays we’ve gone over in practice. What I need to do to successfully execute each of them, until I realize that Carter was still talking to me and I had no idea what she said.

She looks at my face and can tell by my blank expression that I have no idea what she just said. So she reaches up and rubs out the lines on my forehead. “It’s okay, baby. I can tell that this game is really important to you
. Let me know if there is anything I can do to make you less stressed.” I give a grin and a raised eyebrow, and I rest my hand on her thigh so the message is quite clear what she could do. She smiles back, and I think my idea is about to get shut down when she nods at me. “Okay, if you want to have some time alone time with me to help the stress, eat fast.” She looks so sexy in her halter top and white shorts with her blond hair loose and flowing down her back. I can’t believe she isn’t going to make me wait till we get home tonight. I start shoveling food when Jace finally gets done with the lunch line and sits beside me. “Where’s the fire, man? You’re gonna get indigestion eating like that.” “Really, Jace, you are giving me lessons on how to eat food. You chewed with your mouth wide open until last year. So shut up, asshole.” I just didn’t want everybody to know where Carter and I were going or what we were doing. The last thing I needed during our private time was to be found or walked in on. I just wanted some much needed alone time with my girl.

Our eyes met, and I knew we had both eaten as much as we could handle. Carter came up with the excuse to Hampton, Jace, and everybody else at the table, “I need to pick up a book at the library, and I know that I won’t have time later with the pep
rally. Bray offered to walk me now.” It looked like everybody swallowed that excuse except Jace who mouthed to me, “Have fun!” Not clueing Carter in on Jace seeing through her lie, she still gets embarrassed about people knowing we have sex. She leads me to the broom closet in the gymnasium because conveniently she has a key.

We get inside and I almost attack Carter that is how ready I am to get inside of her. I am sucking on her neck and then her lips, and my hands are cupping her breast. She is unbuttoning her shorts and taking off her top. Carter knows I always prefer her naked or in a bra and
panties. Her body is just so unbelievable that I just want to look at it all the time. Clothes always seem to be in the way on her unless other guys are around. Then it changes to the more clothes the better. “Bray, what do you need from me? Do you want me to go down on my knees for you or do you want me against the wall? What would make you feel better about tonight? I want to help you get rid of all this awful tension.”

I can’t believe she is asking me how I want her, and all the possibilities that I want to do to her in this little room flood my head. I look down at her and I see how sweet her ass looks in the little black lace thong she is wearing, and I decide I have to have her leaned over holding onto the wall. I pull her thong off in a hurry and I show her how I want her to lean over ready
for me. Standing behind her, I kiss her neck and caress her breasts as I snap off her matching black bra. She lets out a little moan, and it lets me know that she is starting to feel really good form my attention. I look at her leaned over with her ass out just waiting for me. My already hard dick gets even harder, and I run my fingers along her back all the way down to her ass. I caress and rub her gently there as she makes little sweet sounds that help let me know how good it feels. She starts to rub her ass back and forth along my hands till I finally put a finger inside her. She is dripping wet, but I want to make sure she is all ready for me. I slip another finger inside, and she starts to go crazy rocking back and forth, fast and hard on my fingers. I can tell she is getting desperate for my dick inside her, and I realize that this is what I needed to give me some peace before the game. I think now that she might have really needed it too.

I wanted
to see how desperate we are for each other, and I needed to feel how good it is when it is just the two of us joined together. I pull out my fingers and just look at her as she holds still and waits for me. I put my dick in position right at her entrance and rub it along and back and forth. She starts to try to lean back into me and force it in, but that’s not what I want right now. I hear her start to sob in frustration when she can’t get me to do exactly what she wants. Her breath comes fast and quick and finally she begs, “Bray, please, give it to me. I am so close, and I want you to be inside me.” I slam into her then with all my force and she lets out a loud scream, “Yes, please, Yes!”

We continue hard and fast until I feel myself about to go over the edge, and I know I want her there with me. My hand st
rokes her soft and then with more pressure. I hear her gasp and feel her tighten up around me. I pinch lightly right at that moment, and I feel her join me as we fall apart together.

Afterw
ards we have to rush to make our next class on time. I hate it cause all I want to do now is hold her and draw more comfort from her presence. I look at her while she is dressing, she can’t know how sexy she looks even now. Her hair looks wild but beautiful as it is messy and everywhere from our sex session. Her blue eyes are big in her face and warm with love as she looks at me, and it is still unbelievable that such a beautiful creature can know me so well and love me so much. I pull her to me and stroke her hair and back. I don’t want to let her or all the peace she brings me go, but I know we have got to let the real world in again. We have a big night ahead of us.

“Can’t wait to see you dance, baby! But I hope it’s not too sex
y since you are already the main topic in the guys’ locker room.” She grins at me and I can tell she is really excited about dancing tonight. “Really excited to be wearing your jersey, Bray, and cheer you on. I know you’re going to have an awesome night! I just know it!” I smile again at the reminder she will be wearing my number after she does her dance. “Nobody’s ever worn my number before, baby. And I am so happy that I get to look up and see you with it on.” She grins up at me and promises, “I won’t take my eyes off of you the entire time. It will be just like you with my volleyball games.” I taunt her, “Oh shit, you’re going to stare at my ass the whole time since that’s what I do at your games. Your little ass looks so tight and perfect in those shorts that I never look away.” She tries to look insulted but her lips give her away when they tilt up at the ends, “You, asshole, and I thought you were just paying close attention to me and the game!” I smirk down at her then, “Baby, I was paying close attention. Really close attention to you.” She smacks me in the chest and marches out the closet door.

No one is in the gym
when we walk through; we walk back to our regular classes and manage to get in the doors before the tardy bell rings. Jace sits beside me in Chemistry, and he asks, “So how was the library? Did Carter get the book she just had to have? Did you put it in just the right place?” I just glare at him, but he doesn’t let up. “Maybe Carter could take me to the library next time. I’m really good at finding just the right book, I know exactly where to put it?” After that comment, I wait for the teacher to turn and write on the board, when she does I punch Jace in the shoulder as hard as I can. “Mother Fucker, that hurt, Brayden!” “Good, maybe now you can stop talking about getting in my girlfriend’s library and pay attention during class.”

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              I say goodbye to Carter after school; she is heading to Hampton’s house to get ready. Jace and I have an hour to eat before we have to be back with the team before the game. I start walking to my Range Rover when Lena calls my name and starts walking quickly toward me with a smile. I don’t smile back and try to continue to the Range Rover without acknowledging her. I get to my car and start to open the door, and notice that she has followed me over. Now I want to get rid of her as soon as possible because no interaction with Lena is good. She is manipulative and nasty to people around her, but she hides it behind a sickening sweetness that makes me want to gag.

At fifteen I fell for it, but not now. “Hey, Bray, you are looking really good. I wondered if you ever thought about us
anymore. We were so good together once. Carter is beautiful, don’t think anyone would deny that. I think her personality is just too vanilla for your tastes though. If you ever get bored with Miss Perfect, you should just let me know. I would love to show you everything I’ve learned since the last time we did were together.” While she is delivering this little speech, she keeps moving closer and trying to shove her small boobs in my face. Desperate is so unappealing to me, and I just want to get her away. But not piss her off so she goes and shoots her mouth of to the wrong person about us hooking up years ago. “Look, Lena, I love Carter. She’s it for me. She’s not just beautiful but kind and thoughtful, and she makes me a better person just by being with her.”

Meeting her eyes, I tell her clearly, “There is nothing that anybody else has got that I want.
Ever since the first time I saw, she was the only girl I ever thought about. She’s my everything, and I hope that you can just forget this little conversation and be a loyal teammate to her. She will carry your team to the state championships this year. I know it.” That seems to rile her up, which was so not my intention, “Everything is always about Carter. On the team all the coach can talk about is Carter’s opportunities and who is there to see Carter. I am so sick of this bull shit with the team and the guys at this school. So she has a huge rack and a good ass, there is only one of her and a whole lot of other girls here too. Why should she be so rich and then have all these scholarship breaks too? Why should she land you, when she has everything else going for her? Why couldn’t you like me, Bray? I would have done anything for you. Life is so fucking unfair!”