Damn it, Alexia, stop looking up there!
Alexia Ramos lowered her curvaceous body, pumped her arms and legs, shifted her powerful hips, and turned her body 90 degrees to the right.
The Chris Weathers pass arrived just as she emerged from her break--on target, but wobbly as hell. Alexia reached out her bronze arms and pulled the football in.
Jacqueline Sullivan had been right: Kelsie's man, famously, had a cannon for an arm, but he was having major trouble throwing the Flag Football-sized ball that the women played with. Alexia was used to her regular quarterback--Jacqueline--delivering passes with glorious spirals. Today, Chris Weathers was throwing her wounded ducks.
But this was a good thing, Alexia told herself. These ugly passes were useful practice. They required extra focus and extra effort to reel in. Alexia, who prided herself on her route-running and her pass-catching, wanted the hard work. She wanted to sweat, to strain, to get better.
She wanted to stop casting glances up into the bleachers.
DAMN IT! Stop doing that!
Alexia scolded herself as she ran route after route for Chris.
How could she keep getting distracted when there was so much work to be done? When she already knew that she was pouring in extra effort out here on the field partly because she couldn't find a way to pour in more effort off of the field?
When the huge boy throwing her passes at this very moment was a walking symbol of a revenge plan that had, effectively, ground to a halt?
As far as Alexia was concerned, Chris had been incredibly gracious about the whole thing. Honestly, he'd been too gracious. When he and Alexia had finally had a chance to interact for the first time since that night, Chris had apologized frantically and profusely. Every single time he had done it, Alexia had told him to shut up. She blamed Chris for absolutely none of it. Far more importantly: The happiness that Chris was now sharing with Kelsie was the single best thing in Alexia's life right now!
All Alexia wanted was for this giant, kind quarterback and her shy, blond bestie to fall in love and have babies and live a wonderful life together...
...And those two sweethearts, Alexia torturously reminded herself, had watched as...in front of an audience...Alexia had stared into Chris's eyes, stroked his dick, and swallowed his cum.
All because of Cooper Deering.
Alexia was ecstatic that Chris and Kelsie were now together...but she knew as well as anyone that their relationship stood on shaky ground.
Yes, Chris's quick thinking and, frankly, stunning resolve in front of a lingerie-clad Cooper had bought them some more time...but it couldn't possibly last. If Alexia couldn't figure out the long-term plan for dealing with that Pi Shop cunt, Kelsie's lustful whirlwind romance would turn into public humiliation...and this knowledge was simply based on the threat that Deering had already made. Who knew what other kinds of torments Deering could dream up, if Alexia couldn't stop her before she could make those evil plans?
Of course, Alexia, Jacqueline, and Kaykay had already decided what their immediate next step toward revenge was going to be. They'd planned it all out and rehearsed it.
But unlike the first phase of their plan--the phase that had ultimately brought Kelsie and Chris together--Alexia had no long-term vision this time. They were simply going to execute this move...and then, hopefully, they'd decide where to go from there.
Alexia had so much to figure out, and so much riding on her doing so...
...and despite all of it, she still couldn't stop looking up into the damn bleachers...
...And wondering why he wasn't up there today.
Alexia was mad at herself every time she thought of him. She always had been.
Alexia was proud of the way that boys stared at her as she strode across campus. She loved that the same curves and confidence that brought her success on the field also empowered her in the bedroom. Alexia knew that she could put on a display of speed and power during a Flag Football game that would wow the very best athletes on the Perion Tackle Football team...
...And then Alexia could take those same men, lead them by the hand into her bed, and control them with her mouth and her ass and her pussy until they exploded in ecstasy. In every way, she could make those masculine specimens respect her as an athlete and desire her as a woman. By the time the luscious Latina graduated from Perion University, the campus would be littered with dazed jocks who would never, ever forget the times that they crossed paths with Alexia Ramos.
That had been the plan, anyway.
Until a certain Hawaiian nerd had tunneled his way inside of Alexia's mind.
Why hadn't Alexia been able to take her eyes off of Jason Lim when he first introduced himself one day after a Flag Football practice? Why had she felt her face growing hot as she first talked with the awkward Korean boy? Why had she started looking for ways to bump into him after practices, to get him to show her the photos he had taken that day, to ask him about his home state, his major, his sister, and everything else?
Why had Alexia found herself sliding her hand between her legs at night and thinking about his eyes and his hair and his sand-kissed skin, and about what his body could do to hers?
Alexia had been trying, repeatedly, to tell herself that she already knew the answer to all of these questions.
By the time that Jason had told Alexia about what Cooper Deering had done to his twin sister at Preditorettes tryouts, Alexia had already been stalking Jason on social media for weeks. She knew that he was one of the most talented programmers and videographers who had ever attended Perion. When Jason had confessed his hatred for Cooper--and had explained how his desire to defend Erika had led to Cooper ruining Jason's reputation within Perion Athletics--Alexia had put it all together. She had realized that Jason just might have the skills, and the motivation, to help her and Kelsie get their revenge.
It had taken, well...a little "convincing"...but in the end, Alexia had been one hundred percent correct. Jason had done everything that she had hoped he could do for them, and more.
So, that had to be it...right? Jason had clearly been brought into Alexia's world so that he could help her claim the justice that they all deserved.
But...if that was true...then why the hell was Alexia still so consumed by thoughts of Jason Lim?
Why couldn't she resist going back to that night, on that bed, again and again?
She could still smell his naked body. She could still taste his exotic island skin. She could still remember the exact moan he had made as her ass submitted to the tip of his dick. Night after night, she would replay the shuddering orgasm she'd experienced as he violated her hole...In fact, the memory of Jason euphorically pumping his seed into her tightness had become the only thing she could think of as she ground her fingers against her clit.
And slowly...Alexia had realized...that she wasn't ever thinking about other boys anymore...
Now, today, yet again, she was stupidly looking up to the bleachers between every pass to wonder why Jason hadn't arrived yet.
STOP IT, ALEXIA!
This doesn't help! This doesn't help at all! Move on with your plan, and move on with your life!
"I know."
These words had not come from within Alexia's own mind.
They had come from Bridget Orikeke, as she jogged back past Alexia after running downfield to haul in a perfectly thrown bomb of a pass from Jacqueline.
"What?" Alexia replied, snapping out of her internal dialogue.
Kaykay, neither stopping nor looking directly at Alexia, grinned and repeated herself.
"I knowwww..." she purred.
"What are you talking about?" Alexia demanded with annoyance. "You know what?"
Kaykay finally stopped and turned to her friend.
"Bitch!" Kaykay returned, "Behold my fucking sorceress powers! Watch my incredible magical mind-reading skills as I miraculously guess exactly what the fuck you're doing every ten seconds!"
"Shut up." Alexia answered.
"No no, wait, let me try!" Kaykay persisted. "It's so hard to figure out, but just MAYBE, with my incredible black girl magic, I can deduce your deepest thoughts!"
"Fuck you."
"Mmmhmm..." Kaykay rolled her eyes.
The sleek ebony beauty turned back toward Jacqueline, who was now in the middle of a conversation with a clearly perplexed Chris Weathers. Kaykay and Alexia then watched as Jacqueline jogged away from Chris and headed up the bleachers...where Kelsie McCollum was sitting alongside Erika Lim.
"Look at these two sweeties!" Kaykay grinned as she shifted her eyes between Chris and Kelsie. "Jacqueline's about to drive them to their new fuck palace, and they don't even know it! Our girl has no idea that she's gonna have that giant Chris Weathers dick buried in her pussy in, like, 45 minutes! She's just sitting up there so innocent and clueless, next to..."
Kaykay loudly cleared her throat.
"...ERIKA Lim."
Kaykay now shifted her gaze to direct a thunderous side-eye at her friend and teammate.
"SO...like I was saying..." Kaykay proceeded.
