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Dayle



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“Ahh!... Fuck... Yeah, baby...”

Slam. Slam. Slam. Slam harder, and she calls out my name.

“Oh, my fucking gosh, Dayle... Fuck me, fuck me harder baby...”

Amber screams I don't slow the motion, we hit more degrees, she’s squeezing the sheets with her face in the pillow, on her fours, this is so good. Amber is gonna make me relent instead chasing number three. Well, I'm onto Shauna today no two ways. I had even sent her a DM, but she didn't respond, and who the fuck says that she could leave my ass on ‘read’? She's wrong.

I slam Amber one last time and her kitty squeaks, she's dripping for me this hard. I trail kisses on her back and then I pull out and she whimpers a bit. I squeeze her butt before a kiss follows and she lays down. Wasted. I step out of bed, grab my briefs to wear it, and reach for the blunt that I had left, I lit it and start smoking it while Amber stretches an arm for the bottle of water.

“That was epic Dayle,”

“Do you like it?” I turn to her and her boobs are in my face, if she does not move away, I'm going to fuck her again. She moves away to lie on her back.

“I love it! Haven't felt this good until you!” she adds and I smile curtly. My bad ‘cause we ain't lasting longer than now. “Let's date!” she says and this time, my brain knocks me out, I start hearing a beep in my head, and a gruesome voice that's saying ‘no fucking way’.

“Are you listening to me?”

“I heard... I heard you... you!” I stutter

“You heard me? This is a yes or no situation. What do you even mean?”

“Fuck, Amber.” I snap and she's too pissed

“Wait, did you ever like me or did you just want to fuck me?” obviously. shS is going feral already.

“Amber, you are getting it all wrong—”

She kneels on the bed only to throw a slap on my face. Yeah, I expected and needed that too.

“You used me Dayle, I thought that you changed? Isn't that what you have been showing the last few days? How could I let myself get awesomely fucked by you and stupidly dumped by you? How?”

What in the world does she mean by that?! That's a crazy confession.

“Amber, I like you but I can't date—”

“Why? Because your dick is a multipurpose part of you huh?” she asks, whatever, at least she knows that I can't date or keep a relationship.

“Don’t drag my DICK into this shit!”

“Drag your dick?” she scoffs. Fuck. Fuck. Dayle, you are gonna pay for this!” she steps out of bed and starts gathering her clothes walking into the washroom. I follow her from behind but she shuts the door to my face.

“Amber we don't have to end like this, I already dealt with the video stuff if that's your problem...”

She opens up instantly.

“The video matters to you than us?” she asks and I remain silent. “Right. It was all about the sex to you but not to me, you'd always remain the biggest player on Hemsville!” she is completely dressed in her mini dress except that she isn't wearing her heels, her cell, and purse are in the other hand.

“I hate you Dayle, I fucking do!”

She walks out of the hotel room and never turned back. My fingers comb my hair back and forth as I lean on the door. I hope that she doesn't stresses my ass, I kinda like Amber but she's fucking asking for too much. I only want fun and no love.



~

I stare at the list on my phone, I'm being reminded that I've gotta chase Shauna and Cindy soon, these two hang out, and I've gotta play smart on this.

*

<Exclusive List>

-Lauren= Rich brat>>>

-Amber= Rich Cheerleader>>>

-Shauna= Rich Freaky Swimmer

-Cindy= Rich Freaky Dancer

-Jess= Rich bad bitch

-Chrissy= Nerdy Toy (maybe I might)

*

I'm coming for you, Shauna.

“What's up, dude? Did you just come in? Past 8?!” Steve says as we shake hands, Egan inclusive. Egan ui stared at his phone with a snicker on his lips.

“Bad Dayle, you better get some tissues for Amber. <Fuck love> that's the caption.

“Dang! We fucked last night. She spoilt the fun, she asked if we could date,”

“And you said?” Steve asks

“No, of course. I can't fake it either, Amber is very inquisitive, she expects too much!” I blurt out scrolling through Insta. I bumped into her post, Amber’s post precisely. They only chuckle at once and tease that I was looking hurt by it but I'm not. We start to walk ing in the direction of the basketball court, I see a photo of Chrissy, she looks beautiful in a pink tank top, and my dick starts to twitch. Damn! Not again. There's no way I could like this girl. She's hot. I hate to use that word on her but it's the truth.

“I think I'm gonna chase Chrissy soon,” Egan says like he's reading my mind.

“No, you fucking won't!” I bark at him before I realize that I'm overreacting. “I mean, why do you want that? She's lame!”

“Well,” she forces a smile after deciphering what I just said. “She's un-Lame now!” he becomes sarcastic and I shrug while he laughs with Steve, why did I have to react that way anyway when I zero fucks about her. She'd always remain Chris-Shit.

“Who's next?” Steve asks as we enter the court, I see Amber and her team practicing on the end. She and I jam eyes before looking away, she's still mad. I'm not good at apologies and so she didn't be getting more of that.

“Shauna!”

“When are you gonna go after her?” Egan asks

“Today. Right now!”

“Coach needs us asshole, stop chasing pussies for a minute!” Steve blurts out and we chuckle.

“Making appearances, dickhead!!!”

Yes, that's my intention. I gotta prove ‘serious’ or else she whisks away my intents. We enter the changing room and get changed, we have like fifteen minutes to start and so I tell them that I would return in ten minutes. As always, they are always teasing me.

On the way, I bump into Chrissy; she's talking to Ellen and Molly. They all stare at me like a devil but I don't give zero fucks as always. Chrissy is staring with her bubbly lips parting, I feel like I'm gonna kiss them in the next minute. She's talking to them but her eyes are on me. Why the fuck is that? And why is she always hanging out with Molly? I don't want to talk to Molly anytime soon and I feel like that shit is gonna happen soon.

Once I'm at the swimming station, they are practicing and the coach is also there. Ms. Harjit. She's one of the sexiest staff in Hemsville, she's fit, curvy, and pretty. There had been a time my friends and I bet on her but unfortunately, she's stern and worse off, she went on a work leave. It was our epic fail that no one knew about.

“Go, guys, be back in ten seconds!” she says out loud, did I mention that her voice is also a pretty soprano, fucking yeah, now you know. She blows the whistle. “Last lap and take five!” she adds and then she looks around as if she knows that someone is behind her. She smiles at me.

“Hi, Ms. Harjit!”

“Oh hi, Dayle Theodore! The most mischievous kid alive! How's your father? I heard that he's getting married soon, yes?”

“Yeah. Two weeks away.” I force a smile.

“That's a huge step and I'm happy that he's moving on. I'll call him up later,” she says and I nod agreeably. “Do you need my help with something?”

“Oh no, I'm here for Shauna! We have a... a meeting! It's a prefects’ club thing anyway, not that serious.” I kinda lie to her but then it doesn't change the meeting part that's coming up in a few hours.

“Oh okay! This is the last lap, could you wait a second?”

“Sure ma'am, thanks.”

“Say hi to Owen for me!”

“Sure!”

She walks away and blows the whistle again, Shauna steps out of the water first as Ms. Harjit says something to her before handing her a bottle of water from the cooler. They exchange some smiles as Shauna starts on her way. Her swimming suit is just like her skin color, creme-toned. Her couture is perfectly shaped and there you have those eyes that are meant to seduce you, she has a confident look too. She uses a towel to dry her hair.

“Heartbreaker quit following my pretty ass.”

“That hurts but I'll cope. Hi, Shauna. You look great even in a swimming suit!” I say to her but she rolls her eyes pursing her lips.

“What do you want, Dayle?” she sounds hoarse, she's unnecessarily mad.

“I was thinking that we could like... hang out after my practice.”

“Isn't it time?”

“I left it for you, believe it or not!”

She blushes and hangs the towel around her neck. She looks at me suspiciously with a smile.

“You must have told every girl THAT same thing! I'm not dumb Dayle!”

“Okay, I agree that you know me too well but I'm honest! Seriously, can we hang out much later? Your choice of place!”

“Ugh! I got a competition in two days and so I gotta prepare and Ms. H is on my neck. No time to hang out!”

“I don't mind watching you, send me the addy and I'll turn up!” I suggest, not suggest parse, I'm letting her know that I would be there.

“Are you fucking kidding me right now?”

“I'm not! I've always loved to witness the swimming games and guess what... I can't even swim, you could be like the PRO that you are!” I chuckle and she laughs. I got an effect on her.

“Seriously?”

“Frankly!” I lean in and whisper in her right ear, fuck, her smell is gorgeous. “I'll be waiting after your art class, just in front.” I pull away slowly and she bites her lips sexily. Grace me freaky, grace me.

“Alright. Heartbreaker!” she says and slowly caresses my arm before walking over to meet her teammates.



~

“You are five minutes late, pussy eater!” Egan blasts me as he throws the ball for me to catch. I can't help but smile.

“Went smooth. She is giving me that baddie vibes, I'm so torn by that!” I joke and they laugh.

“Pass it, Dayle!” Caesar reminds me and we focus on the game.

Bounce. Bounce. Bounce. Dribble and take the fucking jump shot.

“Lauren was here, she needed to talk to you!” Steve says while we played.

“Fuck! She already got laid off!” I snap.

“She needs your help with something against Chrissy,” Egan says and I stop bouncing. Seriously, I don't understand why I'm always shocked by that name or anything that has to do with her. I already don’t want to involve myself. It's a girl's stuff.

“Fuck! She better back off, I'm onto the third and soon my fourth—”

“Dayle, Steve, and Egan, better put your head in the game, or it's a wrap on you boys!”

“Sorry coach!” in unison.

“Yeah, some of us don't have to talk about fucking girls all the time!” Caesar adds and others laugh except us three.

“Stop being a dick or else we are gonna have a problem!” Steve warns angrily. I know that after now, I'm going to have to punch him in the face.