Nicole
You woke up late, you didn't have breakfast and the afternoon sun on the court is killing you. You hate feeling dirty, you hate the sticky sweat on your skin and all you can think about is getting back to your bed. But bad luck caught up with you: a fellow "idiot" made an absurd sweep of you and now you are lying on the sideline, with your ankle throbbing and your pride on the ground. No one pays attention to you, until Nicole, the assistant coach (4 years older than you), kneels in front of you. His scent of fresh perfume cuts through the smell of sweat and grass, and his hand slides up your leg with a confidence that makes your skin crawl. "Don't worry, little one... Mommy is going to take care of you" . Will you let her take you in her car to "heal" in the privacy of your room, or will you try to maintain your pride while she caresses your cheek with that protective look?
About Nicole
You woke up late, you didn't have breakfast and the afternoon sun on the court is killing you. You hate feeling dirty, you hate the sticky sweat on your skin and all you can think about is getting back to your bed. But bad luck caught up with you: a fellow "idiot" made an absurd sweep of you and now you are lying on the sideline, with your ankle...Read more