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The message had stopped drunken-Max in his tracks. She seemed genuine and sincere... Was he the one still holding this petty grudge after so long? Should he be the bigger person and give her peace of mind? He was Captain after all, it wasn't like she was still preventing him from achieving his goals. He took a deep breath and locked his phone as he made his way to the table his friends were trying to drag him to. The thought of messaging her played over and over again in his mind until when he stumbled off to the bathroom alone he responded.
To Anna Williams: I'm sorry for being s bit of a dickhead. I hopee you can forgive e. Lets meer toomorow. If yiu don't show, I unserstand. You wanna meet up at the field after practice? Around 11am?
Bright blue eyes shot back to his alarm clock and that was all it took to get him out of bed. Leaping from his mattress he grabbed a hoodie to throw on over his white-button up dress shirt and slipped his shoes back on from the night before. There was no denying the alcohol on his breath, but a trip to the communal bathroom would fix that. He put on deodorant, brushed his teeth and ran water through his dirty-blonde hair before he jogged his way to the field. He needed to tell her that he was drunk when he texted her and that there was nothing they needed to settle between the two of them. He couldn't allow her father or any of the team to find out about his text. By the time he arrived to their meeting spot, it was just a little after 11am and there she was, waiting for him on the bleachers. He jogged up next to her, panting as his palm came to hold the metal bench-seat next to her.







 "Look, Anna..."
'I understand if you hate me... I am sorry for anything that I did...'
He took the towel and began rubbing it over his exposed skin, feeling slightly better in her warm room than he had outside. He watched her shiver and start to cry with a bit of regret in his eyes. She had yelled at him for something he didn't even know about, however, she had caused him pain as well. He took a deep breath as he ran the towel through his hair and tried to think of the right thing to say to her. She was clearly upset and the more time he spent with her, the more he realized that she didn't deserve it.
'I can make some hot tea... That way you don't get sick... We can't have the star player sick...'
He watched her move to the kettle and start to make tea before he wrapped the towel around the back of his neck and crossed his arms. She needed to get out of her clothes and with his presence, he knew she wouldn't do it. He was concerned with her health too and when he saw her rub her arms while staring at the kettle, he finally spoke up.
"Anna. I don't... I don't hate you..." He waited for her to look at him before he continued. "I don't. I thought I did, but I really don't. Whether I want to admit it or not... You didn't have direct control over what happened. As far as the insta page goes, I can do my best to improve your reputation, but I'm not going to go around singing your praises. You have no idea how much of the team that could cost me if your father found out."
 
"Look, Anna..."
'I understand if you hate me... I am sorry for anything that I did...'
He took the towel and began rubbing it over his exposed skin, feeling slightly better in her warm room than he had outside. He watched her shiver and start to cry with a bit of regret in his eyes. She had yelled at him for something he didn't even know about, however, she had caused him pain as well. He took a deep breath as he ran the towel through his hair and tried to think of the right thing to say to her. She was clearly upset and the more time he spent with her, the more he realized that she didn't deserve it.
'I can make some hot tea... That way you don't get sick... We can't have the star player sick...'
He watched her move to the kettle and start to make tea before he wrapped the towel around the back of his neck and crossed his arms. She needed to get out of her clothes and with his presence, he knew she wouldn't do it. He was concerned with her health too and when he saw her rub her arms while staring at the kettle, he finally spoke up.
"Anna. I don't... I don't hate you..." He waited for her to look at him before he continued. "I don't. I thought I did, but I really don't. Whether I want to admit it or not... You didn't have direct control over what happened. As far as the insta page goes, I can do my best to improve your reputation, but I'm not going to go around singing your praises. You have no idea how much of the team that could cost me if your father found out." He pulled the towel from his neck and wrapped it around his waist to attempt to dry his shorts before he made his way over to her. He leaned against the counter next to her and crossed his arms. His lower back dug into the white countertop, but he didn't care. He kept his eyes on her as he cleared his throat and tried to talk it out with her.
"I need you to make sure your father knows that there is nothing going on between us. You're my tutor and that is it. If you can keep him from stripping me of Captain, then I will do my best to make sure those pages against you get taken down. If there's anything else you need, just say so and I'll try. The team means more to me than anything else and as long as I have that, I'll do my best to help you."
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He pulled the towel from his neck and wrapped it around his waist to attempt to dry his shorts before he made his way over to her. He leaned against the counter next to her and crossed his arms. His lower back dug into the white countertop, but he didn't care. He kept his eyes on her as he cleared his throat and tried to talk it out with her.
"I need you to make sure your father knows that there is nothing going on between us. You're my tutor and that is it. If you can keep him from stripping me of Captain, then I will do my best to make sure those pages against you get taken down. If there's anything else you need, just say so and I'll try. The team means more to me than anything else and as long as I have that, I'll do my best to help you."
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 He wasn't sure what came over him in that instant. He knew he was good football player, but when she complimented him, it made every nerve in his body tingle. Her he was sitting on her bed in front of her, both of them soaked from the downpour of rain outside and all his eyes could focus on was how her lips moved when she spoke. He sat there for a second too long, only then noticing she was stretching out her hands to give him the items she had grabbed for him. Clearing his throat and looking down to them, he took them and sat them down on the bed beside him. He could see her shivering and when his eyes reconnected with hers, he gulped down his own nervousness.
"Yeah... Maybe we can be friends."
His eyes ventured from hers to her lips and back countless times as she stood before him. He had been so confident in his anger towards her when he first laid eyes on her that day, but in that moment he couldn't for the life of him find one reason to stay angry at her. He slowly came to stand, brushing up against her as he did and eventually came to look down at her due to his height. He could feel the cold radiating off her and without thinking on it too long, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a comforting hug.
"I'll see you tonight, yeah?"
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He wasn't sure what came over him in that instant. He knew he was good football player, but when she complimented him, it made every nerve in his body tingle. Her he was sitting on her bed in front of her, both of them soaked from the downpour of rain outside and all his eyes could focus on was how her lips moved when she spoke. He sat there for a second too long, only then noticing she was stretching out her hands to give him the items she had grabbed for him. Clearing his throat and looking down to them, he took them and sat them down on the bed beside him. He could see her shivering and when his eyes reconnected with hers, he gulped down his own nervousness.
"Yeah... Maybe we can be friends."
His eyes ventured from hers to her lips and back countless times as she stood before him. He had been so confident in his anger towards her when he first laid eyes on her that day, but in that moment he couldn't for the life of him find one reason to stay angry at her. He slowly came to stand, brushing up against her as he did and eventually came to look down at her due to his height. He could feel the cold radiating off her and without thinking on it too long, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a comforting hug.
"I'll see you tonight, yeah?"
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hey sweetheart…how are you doing?
I am good dad..just setting up for my session with Max. she says softly. 
Her dad say you just make sure nothing happens i will remove- 
she cuts him off. dad…nothing is going to happen. We are just study partners and you set this up..i promise nothing will happen ok? Dont move him or anything. Ok? 
her father sighs and says yes. Ok i wont move him. I trust you baby. 
she smiles and says I have to go dad..night and i will talk to you later.` her father says good by before she hangs up. She sighs and rubs her face. If he came ontime he would hear her response and that she stood up for him. if he walks in she would look up at him and smiles “hey..um..welcome..um..so what topic do you want to focus on?” She asks softly. She was trying to be friendly. She takes her water and takes a drink of it. “I hope that you didnt get super cold from the rain..” she says as she closes her laptop. She wanted to give him her upmost attention. 
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 He couldn't get her off his mind as he made his way to his room, thinking of all the ways that he could help her with her tutoring issue. The only thing he could think to do was let his teammates know that she was tutoring him and maybe they would feel less embarrassed or ashamed about going themselves. Maybe he was the one deterring people from her... He spent the next half hour showering and getting dressed before he made his way back across campus to the library.  Other than trying to pick the guys on his team out who he knew needed help with grades, the only other thing on his mind was Anna. He was on the fence about their friendship and internally battled with himself the entire walk to the library in which he brought the jacket and the umbrella she had lent him.
As he entered the library, he still wasn't sure if their friendship was a good idea. He desperately didn't want to lose his position on the team and had almost decided to not pursue anything with her further until he almost reached the open door to their studying room to hear her talking with someone on the phone. He stopped just out of sight, leaning against the wall as he heard her voice speak with a bit of exasperation.
'Dad... Nothing is going to happen. We are just studying partners and you set this up... I promise nothing will happen, ok? Don't move him or anything, ok? ... I have to go, dad. Night and I will talk to you later.'
 
He couldn't get her off his mind as he made his way to his room, thinking of all the ways that he could help her with her tutoring issue. The only thing he could think to do was let his teammates know that she was tutoring him and maybe they would feel less embarrassed or ashamed about going themselves. Maybe he was the one deterring people from her... He spent the next half hour showering and getting dressed before he made his way back across campus to the library.  Other than trying to pick the guys on his team out who he knew needed help with grades, the only other thing on his mind was Anna. He was on the fence about their friendship and internally battled with himself the entire walk to the library in which he brought the jacket and the umbrella she had lent him.
As he entered the library, he still wasn't sure if their friendship was a good idea. He desperately didn't want to lose his position on the team and had almost decided to not pursue anything with her further until he almost reached the open door to their studying room to hear her talking with someone on the phone. He stopped just out of sight, leaning against the wall as he heard her voice speak with a bit of exasperation.
'Dad... Nothing is going to happen. We are just studying partners and you set this up... I promise nothing will happen, ok? Don't move him or anything, ok? ... I have to go, dad. Night and I will talk to you later.' Everything he had struggled with on the way to the building flew out the window in that moment. His breath caught in his throat as his eyes moved to the ceiling. She had just defended him to her father... Was he thinking about removing him as captain already when he hadn't even done anything? It was exactly what he was afraid of and while he was thrilled that she defended him, suddenly he was worried it wouldn't be enough. Taking a silent deep breath, he pushed himself off the wall and entered the room with his eyes on the floor and a bit of a disheartened look to him. He sat his bag next to the chair he planned to sit in and laid the jacket and umbrella on a nearby chair before taking his seat.
'Hey.. Umm.. Welcome... Um... So, what topic do you want to focus on? I hope that you didn't get super cold from the rain.'
He tried his best not to scoff at her, even though a faint smile graced his lips to hear her chipper voice. He needed to focus on his school work and not think about what could happen if her father became too suspicious. His eyes never met hers, the closest they came was when he watched her close her laptop before he reached in his bag for his notebook and pencils.
"Umm..." He cleared his throat before continuing. "I need to work on history and math the most. We can start with whichever you want to." He stared blankly at the paper before him before he took another deep breath and motioned towards her without lifting his eyes. "I'll also take a look at your calendar now to see about future days... And... Thank you..."
 
Everything he had struggled with on the way to the building flew out the window in that moment. His breath caught in his throat as his eyes moved to the ceiling. She had just defended him to her father... Was he thinking about removing him as captain already when he hadn't even done anything? It was exactly what he was afraid of and while he was thrilled that she defended him, suddenly he was worried it wouldn't be enough. Taking a silent deep breath, he pushed himself off the wall and entered the room with his eyes on the floor and a bit of a disheartened look to him. He sat his bag next to the chair he planned to sit in and laid the jacket and umbrella on a nearby chair before taking his seat.
'Hey.. Umm.. Welcome... Um... So, what topic do you want to focus on? I hope that you didn't get super cold from the rain.'
He tried his best not to scoff at her, even though a faint smile graced his lips to hear her chipper voice. He needed to focus on his school work and not think about what could happen if her father became too suspicious. His eyes never met hers, the closest they came was when he watched her close her laptop before he reached in his bag for his notebook and pencils.
"Umm..." He cleared his throat before continuing. "I need to work on history and math the most. We can start with whichever you want to." He stared blankly at the paper before him before he took another deep breath and motioned towards her without lifting his eyes. "I'll also take a look at your calendar now to see about future days... And... Thank you..." Only then would his eyes leave his notebook to meet hers. He was grateful she defended him, even if that meant he had to keep up his appearances now more than ever. Her father was asking about them and as far as he knew, he actively hated her. Max was going to find it difficult to help her while staying under the coach's radar, but he was willing to give it a small shot. If it backfired, he would watch his career from the bench and never speak to her again.
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Only then would his eyes leave his notebook to meet hers. He was grateful she defended him, even if that meant he had to keep up his appearances now more than ever. Her father was asking about them and as far as he knew, he actively hated her. Max was going to find it difficult to help her while staying under the coach's radar, but he was willing to give it a small shot. If it backfired, he would watch his career from the bench and never speak to her again.
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 His eyes darted to her own before they moved to the writing. Math. They were working on math. He pulled his notebook closer to him as he copied the equation down onto his paper, staring at the numbers as if he was trying to read a foreign language.
>Alright... PEMDAS.. I have to get the x by itself...
He silently worked the equation with the limited amount of knowledge he remembered from class, asking Anna a couple questions, but never bringing his eyes up to meet hers. He had to erase a few mistakes and when he finally had an answer he thought was right, he stared at the numbers like they were going to move.
'What is the final answer?'
Max looked up at her then, taking the marker with a bit of annoyance that she was going to make him write it on the board. His brows lowered and his lips curled into a grin as he shook his head. It was clear he thought the whole ordeal was ridiculous, but he did slowly rise out of his chair and make his way to the board. In a less than elegant fashion, he scribbled x < 0.4 below her own writing and let out a small sigh.
'Perfect. You can do math. You just need help working through the questions step by step.'
"Yeah. Great, you can do math, you just need the answer handed to you first."
 
His eyes darted to her own before they moved to the writing. Math. They were working on math. He pulled his notebook closer to him as he copied the equation down onto his paper, staring at the numbers as if he was trying to read a foreign language.
>Alright... PEMDAS.. I have to get the x by itself...
He silently worked the equation with the limited amount of knowledge he remembered from class, asking Anna a couple questions, but never bringing his eyes up to meet hers. He had to erase a few mistakes and when he finally had an answer he thought was right, he stared at the numbers like they were going to move.
'What is the final answer?'
Max looked up at her then, taking the marker with a bit of annoyance that she was going to make him write it on the board. His brows lowered and his lips curled into a grin as he shook his head. It was clear he thought the whole ordeal was ridiculous, but he did slowly rise out of his chair and make his way to the board. In a less than elegant fashion, he scribbled x < 0.4 below her own writing and let out a small sigh.
'Perfect. You can do math. You just need help working through the questions step by step.'
"Yeah. Great, you can do math, you just need the answer handed to you first." He teased. Unable to keep his charming smile away, he let his eyes fall down her body again as he handed her the marker. There was no way these tutoring sessions were going to stay educational if she kept dressing that way. He made his way back to his seat as she erased their work and when her phone rang, he breathed a sigh of relief. IT was a momentary break from having to pay attention to her and he couldn't be more thankful for it. He looked down at his work in his notebook when he heard the call end and her apologize. The party she spoke of had to be the one that was being hosted by the frat houses. It was only a week away and everyone on campus had been talking about it. He simply nodded at her as she turned around to focus on what they were doing before he cleared his throat and finally spoke.
"So, you're going to that huh? Not planning on taking anyone? That's fine. I'm sure you'll find someone there who would be willing to spend the night with you. Hell, if you wear that I'm sure you'll have to have a police escort back to your room just to make sure no one follows you."
She was stunning in anything she wore, but that was only something he was just then coming to realize. He liked teasing her and he liked the way she reacted when he did. Clearing his throat again, he looked back at the new equation and copied it down just as he did the one before it. This one was a bit harder, but he wasn't sure if it was because it was or if it was because he no longer wanted to focus on the problem on the paper, but the woman across from him.
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He teased. Unable to keep his charming smile away, he let his eyes fall down her body again as he handed her the marker. There was no way these tutoring sessions were going to stay educational if she kept dressing that way. He made his way back to his seat as she erased their work and when her phone rang, he breathed a sigh of relief. IT was a momentary break from having to pay attention to her and he couldn't be more thankful for it. He looked down at his work in his notebook when he heard the call end and her apologize. The party she spoke of had to be the one that was being hosted by the frat houses. It was only a week away and everyone on campus had been talking about it. He simply nodded at her as she turned around to focus on what they were doing before he cleared his throat and finally spoke.
"So, you're going to that huh? Not planning on taking anyone? That's fine. I'm sure you'll find someone there who would be willing to spend the night with you. Hell, if you wear that I'm sure you'll have to have a police escort back to your room just to make sure no one follows you."
She was stunning in anything she wore, but that was only something he was just then coming to realize. He liked teasing her and he liked the way she reacted when he did. Clearing his throat again, he looked back at the new equation and copied it down just as he did the one before it. This one was a bit harder, but he wasn't sure if it was because it was or if it was because he no longer wanted to focus on the problem on the paper, but the woman across from him.
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 He whispered the words against her lips as he sat her down on the table and slowly traced his fingers under her shirt. Her skin was cool and soft to the touch, something the roughness of his hands craved to caress. His erection was prominent through his sweatpants, but all she would have to do is tell him to stop and he would. If she didn't, he would gently raise the hem of her shirt up until he could feel every inch of her sides as his lips left hers to kiss roughly at her neck. He refused to leave marks there, not wanting her to have to explain anything to anyone, but she would be able to feel his tongue pressing into her neck with the same pressure that a hickey would cause.
@🐸frog blue🐸
 
He whispered the words against her lips as he sat her down on the table and slowly traced his fingers under her shirt. Her skin was cool and soft to the touch, something the roughness of his hands craved to caress. His erection was prominent through his sweatpants, but all she would have to do is tell him to stop and he would. If she didn't, he would gently raise the hem of her shirt up until he could feel every inch of her sides as his lips left hers to kiss roughly at her neck. He refused to leave marks there, not wanting her to have to explain anything to anyone, but she would be able to feel his tongue pressing into her neck with the same pressure that a hickey would cause.
@🐸frog blue🐸



 'Are you going to take me? Or do you want me to take what I want?'
"Oh, I'm going to take you. I'm going to make sure you never forget how good I can make you feel."
As he spoke, she came to stand in front of him and kiss at his neck hard. It made that low voice of his turn into heated growls as he grabbed her from under her thighs and picked her up. He knew the table was a bad idea as it had already made too much noise, but in that moment he couldn't care less. He sat her right on the edge as he angled his tip directly against her entrance, sliding himself up to her clit and back down again. One hand came to rest of the table while the other grabbed the wrist of her hand that had been in her pants only moments before. Leaning into her neck, he whispered against her ear in a voice that was filled with breathy groans.
"I can feel how wet you are already. I wonder what you taste like..."
Bringing her hand to his lips he licked the two fingers that she had rubbed herself with the most, closing his mouth around them and giving them a small suck before sliding them out. It all happened so close to her ear that she surely heard every sound: the saliva in his mouth, the faint moan when her fingers hit his tongue and the suction of her fingers leaving his mouth.
"Fuck, you taste so good."
 
'Are you going to take me? Or do you want me to take what I want?'
"Oh, I'm going to take you. I'm going to make sure you never forget how good I can make you feel."
As he spoke, she came to stand in front of him and kiss at his neck hard. It made that low voice of his turn into heated growls as he grabbed her from under her thighs and picked her up. He knew the table was a bad idea as it had already made too much noise, but in that moment he couldn't care less. He sat her right on the edge as he angled his tip directly against her entrance, sliding himself up to her clit and back down again. One hand came to rest of the table while the other grabbed the wrist of her hand that had been in her pants only moments before. Leaning into her neck, he whispered against her ear in a voice that was filled with breathy groans.
"I can feel how wet you are already. I wonder what you taste like..."
Bringing her hand to his lips he licked the two fingers that she had rubbed herself with the most, closing his mouth around them and giving them a small suck before sliding them out. It all happened so close to her ear that she surely heard every sound: the saliva in his mouth, the faint moan when her fingers hit his tongue and the suction of her fingers leaving his mouth.
"Fuck, you taste so good." Before she could even respond he thrusted his hips into hers with a firm but gentle movement. He wasn't sure how often she had had sex, but he was positive she had never done so with him. His length was thick and long enough that one thrust wasn't enough to sink his entirety into her and he knew that. He slid into her until he felt resistance, only then pulling out far enough to coat her with her own juices before pushing back in. He had to bury his face into the crook of her neck as he did so, groaning into her flesh to have some sort of muffle to not alert the entire building of what they were doing. He tight inner walls clasped around him with each motion and it made it excruciatingly hard to keep his noises to himself.
"Fuck Anna... You're so tight... And so fucking wet..." 
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Before she could even respond he thrusted his hips into hers with a firm but gentle movement. He wasn't sure how often she had had sex, but he was positive she had never done so with him. His length was thick and long enough that one thrust wasn't enough to sink his entirety into her and he knew that. He slid into her until he felt resistance, only then pulling out far enough to coat her with her own juices before pushing back in. He had to bury his face into the crook of her neck as he did so, groaning into her flesh to have some sort of muffle to not alert the entire building of what they were doing. He tight inner walls clasped around him with each motion and it made it excruciatingly hard to keep his noises to himself.
"Fuck Anna... You're so tight... And so fucking wet..." 
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 His hand at her lower back moved around to be between her legs, gently rubbing her clit while his shaft remained planted inside her. He had only thrusted into her a few times, but with her sweet voice in the air it made it nearly irresistible for him to not slowly move in and out of her as she laid in front of him.
“I don’t care who sees us, Anna… Or who heard us.”
The small patterns he was tracing over her clit became more precise, rubbing the exact spot that would make her back arch and her jaw fall open. He wanted her desperate for him, he wanted her to want him.
“We’ve spent the last half hour with you teaching me math equations. Now, relax while I tutor you in anatomy.”
He pushed his hips into her roughly as if to punctuate his sentence as his lips lingered close to hers. If she arched herself forward, he would seal his lips with hers and steal her moans for himself. If she arched her head backwards, he would move his lips to her neck. His teeth dug into her flesh, but didn’t break the skin. He wanted there to be a small mark of their first time together, just not one that would be as obvious as a hickey. His thrusts became more frequent whichever way she moved, his hips slamming into her and causing the table to screech in the otherwise silent library.
@🐸frog blue🐸
 
His hand at her lower back moved around to be between her legs, gently rubbing her clit while his shaft remained planted inside her. He had only thrusted into her a few times, but with her sweet voice in the air it made it nearly irresistible for him to not slowly move in and out of her as she laid in front of him.
“I don’t care who sees us, Anna… Or who heard us.”
The small patterns he was tracing over her clit became more precise, rubbing the exact spot that would make her back arch and her jaw fall open. He wanted her desperate for him, he wanted her to want him.
“We’ve spent the last half hour with you teaching me math equations. Now, relax while I tutor you in anatomy.”
He pushed his hips into her roughly as if to punctuate his sentence as his lips lingered close to hers. If she arched herself forward, he would seal his lips with hers and steal her moans for himself. If she arched her head backwards, he would move his lips to her neck. His teeth dug into her flesh, but didn’t break the skin. He wanted there to be a small mark of their first time together, just not one that would be as obvious as a hickey. His thrusts became more frequent whichever way she moved, his hips slamming into her and causing the table to screech in the otherwise silent library.
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