Seducing The Coach

SAIGE POV

As I stood in the girl’s locker room, I noticed some of the cheer team was staring over at me and whispering.

We weren’t all fans of each other and had our own cliques, but how rude!

Kora walked over and glared in their direction.

“What’s wrong, girls? Are you feeling jealous of her?” Kora was very blunt and didn’t take shit from anyone. That’s what I loved so much about her.

They immediately looked away from us with an eye roll and I grinned at Kora.

“Thanks, girl.”I may have looked and acted like I was this confident girl, but deep down I wasn’t. Kora had pointed out on more than one occasion that I sought attention from guys to boost my confidence and she wasn’t wrong. It was also the reason those girls were just whispering about me. Rumours flew through the female population in this school to keep your boyfriend away from me and it was fair to say that. I didn’t care who he was or wasn’t dating unless it was Kora. That thought process didn’t exactly make me popular among my female peers, but what did I care? High school was almost over and I would never have to see those bitches ever again.

“So, how did your introduction to the new coach go?” Kora asked as she changed into her uniform.

We didn’t get a chance to talk about it afterward because we were too busy running to class to talk.

I grinned over at her. “He was surprised to find me in the locker room with him,” I laughed.

She snickered, shaking her head. “You’re incorrigible, Saige.”

“Just wait until you see what I have planned next.” I shut my locker and grinned at her. “You going to TJ’s party tonight?”

Kora grinned. “Of course.” She had a huge crush on TJ, and I was going to assist them in getting to know each other if you know what I mean.

“Come on, girls! Let’s get a move on!” Our cheer coach hollered into the locker room, getting our attention.

“Showtime.” I winked at Kora as I slammed my locker door shut.

The guys were already on the field practicing when we joined them outside. My eyes immediately sought out the new coach and when I found him, butterflies fluttered in my stomach.

He was so yummy to look at. Gone were his gym shorts and cut-off tee. Now he was wearing grey track pants that hugged his ass perfectly and a tee with our school and mascot name across the back. His hat was forward now, shielding his eyes.

“What’s your plan, Saige?” Kora whispered to me as we took our spots not too far from where the coaches stood on the side-lines.

“Just wait. Before too long, he’ll have his hands all over me.” I began stretching, making sure to be as seductive about each stretch as possible. I looked over my shoulder in just enough time to find the new coach staring at me, his mouth open just a bit. But when he saw me looking at him, he quickly turned his back to me and began flipping through the clipboard in his hands.

A devilish grin spread across my face as I stood and waited for our coach to tell us what to do next.

“Saige!” She yelled, looking through the girls until she found me. “Oh, there you are. I need to see some of those famous jumps and flips of yours. I want to see if you can show some of the girls how to do them so we can incorporate them into the routine for this Friday’s game.”

I saluted her. “No problem, Coach.”

Some of the girls rolled their eyes at me as I stood in front of them. I did several backflips and handstands, getting stretched out, and then I saw an opening for my plan.

The new coach was away from the others, standing a bit closer to us then I began doing backflip after backflip until I ran right into him.

We both went down like a sack of potatoes as I found myself straddling him. He looked up in pure shock when he realized who had taken him out. His hands were gripping my sides, touching me bare, as I grinned down at him.

“Fancy meeting you like this,” I purred out.

He immediately pushed me off of him and stood up, wiping himself off before he reached down to help me up, but I played as if I were hurt.

“You okay?” He asked, all while keeping his eyes averted from me.

I hissed in a breath as I grabbed my ankle. “I think I twisted it really badly.”

“Saige!! You good?!” My coach called to me, not at all trying to come over to see if I’m alright.

“She hurt her ankle,” the new coach replied. Then he looked at me. “Do you need to go to the nurse?”

I shook my head, trying to portray as much pain in my features as I could. “I won’t be able to make it there. Besides, school hours are done- she won’t be there.”

He cursed under his breath as I watched him look behind him toward the other football coaches. They were watching us intently.

“What’s going on, Collin?” The head coach asked, slowly making his way over toward us.

Collin, huh? I finally got his name and damn if it isn’t sexy as hell.

“She back flipped into me and hurt her ankle. The school nurse is gone for the day,” Coach Collin answered finally. He put his glare back on me, testing me with his eyes. Didn’t he believe I was hurt?

“Well, shit.” The head coach glared at me before stating, “Take her into the locker rooms. I’ve got a first aid kit in my office. Bandage her ankle up and call her parents.”

I tried to hide the grin that was fighting to be seen and nodded when the head coach looked at me. The best part about this is that when he tried to call my mom, she wouldn’t answer. I could stretch this out as long as I needed to.

Collin headed off the field without me, but I cleared my throat and hopped on my “good” ankle for good measure as he turned to look at me.

The way he looked at me wasn’t at all a pleasant expression, but I kept playing my part anyways.

“I need help,” I whined out.

“Jesus Christ,” he cursed under his breath before he came over and wrapped an arm around my waist.

We began walking off the field toward the locker rooms and I bit my bottom lip to prevent myself from grinning and giving away my plan.

Game on, Collin.