The Secret Attraction- Closed

[momoftwins13]

Maddie Parks glanced at the clock on the wall and grimaced. "Shit! I gotta go! Cya later!" With that parting shot she turned and ran down the high school hallway. Being a senior she knew all of the shortcuts and ducked through an empty classroom to avoid the crowded hallways. She had two minutes to be to the softball field or she would be running laps.

Four minutes later- and two minutes late- she jogged into the dugout. She avoided eye contact with Coach, and began placing her catcher's gear on. At 5'2, 110lbs she was tiny, but a force to be reckoned with behind the plate. She has also been vote team captain this year.

She quickly pulled her long auburn hair into a low ponytail and picked up her catchers helmet. She was just about to walk out and begin warming the pitcher up when she heard Coach bark her name. Grimacing she stopped and faced him.

At 6'2 he towered over her. "Yeah Coach?" she asked hesitantly.

 

[Teechurgye]

"Maddie, where have you been?" Mr Reed asked not expecting a reason. Not wanting an excuse. Wanting an apology.

Hearing her mutter some feeble attempt at an apology, coach Reed continued. "You know, as captain, all these other girls look up to you for leadership. You know the rule. Two minutes late means two laps around the park." I whisper the rest. "And don't let them see you complain. Show them all that beautiful smile."

 

[momoftwins13]

Maddie groaned as he told her to take two laps. This his voice lowered and he told her to smile. Rolling her eyes playfully at him she grinned. Coach Reed was one of the hottest teachers in the school, and whenever he said things like that, like ever other girl in school she found herself flustered.

"Yes sir" she replied, taking her chest protector and shin guards back off. She set out on her two laps and had them done easily within a few minutes, not even winded in the slightest because of her excellent shape.

Today was just a practice but tomorrow they had a game against their county rivals. Maddie jogged up to Coach Reed again.

"Sorry for being late, sir" she said. "You want me to warm up Katie?" She asked, referring to their best pitcher. "She is pitching tomorrow right?"

 

[Teechurgye]

"Yes, Katie is starting. She's just a freshman, but she has a ton of raw talent. Have her work on her riser and fast ball mostly. When those are on, she is pretty unhittable."

You put your gear back on and bound back up the dugout steps and I playfully spank your ass like coaches are prone to do.

I grab the extra catcher's mask and move behind my star catcher to call balls and strikes. "Don't let her fast ball kill me" I joke before squatting behind you.

 

[Teechurgye]

(OOC. Sorry about the first person)

 

[momoftwins13]

I laugh as I feel you settle behind me. "You know me better than that, sir. I never let a ball past". I grin over my shoulder at you.

Katie begins pitching, a number of excellent pitches that would easily strike someone out, a number that are a little wild where I have to fall to my knees or dive to the side to stop them, but I manage to get them all.

After she's done I stand and take my mask off, letting my hair fall from my ponytail. You and I walk toward the dugout.

"She's good" I say, my arm accidentally brushing yours as we walk, sending a jolt of desire through my body. "She just needs to work on her control a bit more."

 

[Teechurgye]

"Yeah, control is a problem for first year pitchers." I say bluntly. "She could use some more pitching practice. But I don't want her exhausted for the game tomorrow." It's your team, Captain! I'm going to let you decide what's best."

I turn my attention back to the lineup. "Tomorrow, you are batting leadoff. You have the best average on the team and you are the fastest. But should Rachel or Emily be in the 2 spot?" I bring you into decision-making early to give you ownership of the team.

I look up and see them both talking and going through their grounding drills. The two sophomores notice us looking at them and start giggling.

"What's gotten into them?"

 

[momoftwins13]

I nodded my head in response to his ideas of the lineup, agreeing with what he said. "I think Rachel should be third. She's a bigger slugger than Emily, but Emily is more reliable. So myself and Emily get on base, then Rachel comes in for cleanup and BAM... Three runs on the board".

I glance over when he points out the girls and roll my eyes.

"C'mon coach. They're teenage girls. We all are. They're checking you out".

What I say is blunt, but I've never been one to pussyfoot around an issue and that's exactly what is happening. I smile at our hot coach.

"Every girl here thinks you're cute. You're the topic of many locker room discussions sir".

 

[Teechurgye]

"Yep! I can see that. I have a way with women." My sense of bravad is mostly an act. After several failed relationships, my comments were certainly a case of mind over matter. Maybe those women were right. Maybe I was too consumed with work.

I quickly change my demeanor and play shy. Hanging my head and kicking the dirt shyly. "Aww shucks. Every girl?"

I look squarely in your eyes.

 

[momoftwins13]

I laugh and roll my eyes playfully at you. We all know that the students here think that you're the hottest teacher around. You stare into my eyes imploringly and I feel myself blush- a totally uncharacteristic trait for me.

I'm a confident person, I've had more than my fair share of dates and I was fairly popular among the student body.

"Sure... EVERY girl" I finally say with a grin and a wink.

 

[Teechurgye]

I grin knowing that I have taken you off your game. At this point, I just shrug it off. Nothing was going to happen. I loved my career too much to risk it for sex (though it would be amazing) with my favorite student and player.

Soon our time on the field was up. "Ok ladies, hit the showers."

"Come get me when everyone is done showering, Maddie." I ask my captain

I retire to the shared coaches' office and begin writing tomorrow's lineup on the official card. My mind wanders to a comment from earlier. What was being said about me in the locker room? Was it good? Bad? Naughty? No, of course young women don't say the same things guys do in a locker room.

But I don't eavesdrop. What I imagine is said certainly is going to be much better than what is actually said.

 

[momoftwins13]

Me and the girls head into the showers to get clean. I shower quietly, jus listening to all of the chatter.

"Did you see Coach Reed today?"

"Damn he looked good".

"What I would do with that man if I had him alone for an hour".

I laughed at some of the comments, used to them. Every girl on the team wanted a piece of Reed, and yet as far as I knew, nobody had had him before.

"Alright, y'all," I admonish. "C'mon get dressed so I can go get him and we can all go home.

I pull on a clingy Under Armour tank top and a pair of tiny athletic shorts myself, and once everyone is dressed I head across the hall and knock on coach reeds door.

"Hey coach! We are ready, sir!"

 

[Teechurgye]

I welcome all of the women out of the locker room. As is the custom after each practice, I sit my team on the first few bleachers.

I let the chatter subside before finally speaking. "Big game tomorrow ladies. We will leave a bit before the end of school on the bus. Get plenty of sleep tonight. Make sure to eat a healthy breakfast and since it's game day, remember to dress for success.

I search everyone's face but most of the girls were looking everywhere but my eyes. Everyone except you. After hearing what you told me earlier, I roll my eyes at you playfully while grinning.

"See you tomorrow I say in dismissal"

 

[momoftwins13]

We all sit down on the bleachers for Reed's pep talk. He gave us all the normal talk about food and dressing up. We always had to dress up on game days. I saw him roll his eyes at all of the girls and laughed to myself.

He dismissed us all and they headed out. I lingered until they all left then walked up to Reed.

"Think we have a chance tomorrow, coach?" I ask seriously. I'm worried. This is a huge game that we need to win. Our biggest rivals. I had heard here may also be some college scouts around tomorrow... That's something big.

 

[Teechurgye]

I wrap my arm around your shoulder. It wasn't the first time. It wouldn't be the last time. There was no sexual connotation before today. But that was before I heard you admit to checking me out. I was very conscious of the nubile young body in my arm.

"Of course. We have an amazing shot! We've got you as our secret weapon. And don't worry about college. With your brains and athletic skill, you are going to get a full ride to the college of your choice."

We arrive at your car. Dusk is settling in.

"Goodnight, Maddie." I smile warmly before watching you drive away.

At home I am consumed with thoughts of you. I immediately push the lustful thoughts out of my mind. Invariably, those thoughts come flooding back. I take a cold shower and crawl alone into bed.

 

[momoftwins13]

I'm used to you wrapping your arm around my shoulders. It happens a lot... But for some reason tonight when it happens I feel currents of pleasure flowing through my body.

I wonder why it's different this time? What's making me suddenly want you more than just an innocent school girl crush?

You walk me to my Jeep and tell me you'll see me tomorrow. I smile and climb in. "I'll be here and ready!" I tell you then drive home.

I spend a restless night in my bed, tossing and turning. Staring at the ceiling. By the time morning comes I'm so worked up for the game I don't even remain in bed til my alarm sounds. Instead I'm, dressed in a short black skirt and a low cut silk tank top with heels.

I actually arrive at school fifteen minutes which is totally uncharacteristic. Instead of lingerie in the parking lot I head to your office.

 

[Teechurgye]

"Good morning, Maddie. Please, come in." I put down the paper and think to myself. Wow, I could get used to this. Beginning my days with you. Seeing you. Hearing you. Saying your name.

"Did rural's reason for winning today sleep well?" The question was innocent enough, but it triggered a memory of the dream I had about you. I've had sex dreams before featuring students, other teachers, even you before. This one was different. We didn't fuck, we made love.

When I woke, my hand went immediately inside my PJ bottoms. And immediately back out. It was as if masturbating would taint the vivid picture in my mind of our naked bodies tangled in flesh and sweat. Or worse yet, erase the picture my subconscious mind gave me.

I smile at you warmly. Concealing (I think) the new found, dream-induced desire I have for you. Because I only see you in my class later in the day, or on the field, This is the first time I have seen you this "put together".

"Wow, you clean up real nice like." I grin at you accentuating my Texas drawl that I can turn on to add a bit more punch to punch lines. I look at the tasteful, but sexy outfit you are wearing. I feel a stirring in my suit pants.

Quickly trying to get back on my game, I ask if you would like to split a bagel. You agree and I grab my suit coat. Reaching, causes my tie to become askew. Thinking nothing of it, I figure I can fix it in the teacher's lounge. Besides, my hand was occupied carrying my coat in a strategic place.

 

[momoftwins13]

I smile when I see you. I see your eyes travel over my body but convince myself I may be imagining things. You wouldn't be checking out a high school student. You're a teacher. What would you want with someone so young as me?

Instead I agree to a bagel with you. I notice you holding your suit coat but think nothing of it. Together we walk through the still empty and quiet hallways.

"I know we have a good chance of winnin today" I tell you quietly. "I'm still nervous though. I heard there's gonna be a lot of scouts around and I don't want us to look bad in front of them".

We pass right by my locker and I stop to put my books in real quick. My math text falls out and I have to bend down to pick it up, giving you a really nice view of my ass in the tight skirt.

 

[Teechurgye]

Of course I glance. At least I think I glanced. Truth be told, my eyes lingered on your bodylonger than I'd care to admit.

Oh crap. I think to myself as i see you picking up the books. She's going to think I am a jerk completely devoid of any chivalrous gesture. I lean over to help pick up the spilt books just as you begin to stand. Our heads collide in a moment that is more amusing than it is painful. Still, I stagger and reach to steady myself. My hand runs over your breast before catching your arm.

Fully aware what I have done, I try to play it off and begin laughing about the initial collision. "I can see the headlines now. 'Local coach gives star player concussion'" again, I laugh about the sequence of events.

In all of the chaos, I see a journal-type notebook buried in the recesses of your locker. The color of the paper looks familiar. "So that's the stash of paper you use for passing notes in my class?" I reach for the notebook but you close the door quickly.

 

[momoftwins13]

I laugh off the clumsy collision along with you and place my books back in the metal locker. My eyes widen as you notice the notebook with pink paper and I quickly slam the locker closed.

"I don't know what you mean, sir" I say with a grin and a look of pure innocence that I'm sure you know is pure bullshit.

We continue on about our business to the teacher's lounge. I lean against the wall, knowing kids are supposed to go in there. Nobody else is around as I wait for you to go get our bagel.

I realize I didn't eat breakfast so I'm grateful for the food.. Even though I'm nervous about the game and don't feel much like eating

 

[Teechurgye]

Soon, I return in the hallway with our bagel. Each half spread with a thin layer of strawberry cream cheese. I hand your half to you and take a bite.

Leaning against the lockers beside you. "Why are you so nervous, Maddie? It's not like there haven't been scouts before. Why the change?" I turn to face you. Where's the confidence that has the game won even before we step onto the field? Where's the infectous can do spirit?"

"Where's the maddie we all know and..." I pause a moment. Looking into your eyes. "...and love."

 

[momoftwins13]

I hesitate to tell you the truth. That I just rentky found out my father is a raging gambling addict. That he gambled away my college tuition. That now I NEED a full ride or I won't be going to college.

Instead, I shrug. "It's crunch time.. I.. Well I really want and need a scholarship." K say giving you a smile. "But don't worry, coach. I'll be ready on the field. I'll make sure all of the girls are pumped and ready to go".

I give you a more confident smile this time as I polish off the bagel and brush my hands off. A little cream cheese remains on my lower lip and I lick it off.

The bell rings then and a few students start to trickle in. I smile at you again. "See ya in class, coach Reed and thanks for the bagel!"

 

[Teechurgye]

Comforted by a genuine smile, I head towards class. As I think about you, my concerns are not for the game. Screw the game. The young beautiful woman is hiding something. Something painful.

Seeing you force that confident smile, strengthened my resolve to find out and help restore you to the same vibrant, bubbly self.

I can't wait until you come to class. The morning passes without incident. Just hours of going through the motions.

5th period arrives and I watch the doctor anxiously.

 

[momoftwins13]

The day drags. I'm ready to be out on that field, tearing into our opponents asses. It's my one true vice and I know im good at it. As the game grows closer I feel my confidence returning.

Fifth period comes and I head to your classroom. I have your class with several other softball girls and we all walk in together.

"Hey Coach" I say as I walk in and take my seat, third row, center. My eyes quickly travel over you. The other girls sit around me and we all chat until you call for class to start.

 

[Teechurgye]

Seeing you and the other girls dress sitting together, i comment "wow, i wish we had game day every day. Not only do we have the nost talented team. We have the most beautiful team."

The guys agree. The girls blush. My eyes find yours again.

I start the lecture and loosen my tie due to the warmth in the classroom. Often, I look up to see the looks on my students' faces to make sure they are grasping concepts like parallelism and subject-verb agreement. Today, every time I look at the class, I begin and end with you. It's almost a hypnotic control you have on me.

I see a pink piece of paper veing handed between you and Kat. I intercept it but without looking at it. There's no need to publicly embarrass my favorite student and the team's star player.. I wouldn't do that to anyone. Certainly not you.