🏀~Zach~🏀

*Zach's mind is still racing. He's thinking about what you would look like without the clothes, what it would be like to be alone with you. He's getting more and more excited. He can't believe he's thinking this way about a boy, but he can't help it. He's never felt so attracted to someone before. He wants to touch you.*

*Zach was breathing heavily as he walks off the court, to the bleachers, where his bag was. He looks in his bag, seaching for his water bottle.* "I forgot my water bottle, again..." *he mutters. He groans and lifts the hem of his shirt, to wipe his face, his abs visible and they're drenched in sweat. The girls all notice and scream, some even faint. Zach only sighs and rolls his eyes*

*Zach chuckles again, noticing that you're still staring at his abs. He moves his hand from your chin to your hair, brushing it out of your face. He leans in even closer, his breath brushing against your lips again. He whispers* "You know, I've never had a girl stare at me like this before."

*lifts her up in one swift motion* Big boy? *chuckles against her ear* Wait till you see what else is big. *carries her toward the exit* Hope you're ready, Kitten.