Chapter 3

Xavier’s pov

Watching the guys cheer on the field after the game was a great sight to witness, this had been one of the most stressful seasons, especially with the fact that we had no coach and as the captain, I had to take things up, training the guys and giving out plans on how we could work this out  finally paid off, winning two seasons in a row was no joke.

The crowd around the ring cheered happily, I could see us winning already so I wasn't in any way overly excited, took some pictures with the guys and made my way to the changing room after signing some autographs.

“Yo Xavier.” Ashton called from behind. “Up for some party?”

“Party?” I arched my brows, thinking about it as I dried myself with a towel since I had just taken a shower.

“There are going to be pretty girls.” he winked at me, striking my weakspot, to cut it short I am a playboy and would willingly fuck any hole under a skirt until I find the perfect woman that could stir me up.

“Well, hell yeah I'm attending for sure.” I chuckled, putting on a hoodie and free pants before carrying my duffle bag across my shoulders and made my way out of the changing room with the guys.

Evening had come and we had arrived at the party, bodies vibing to the music paying in the background.

“Wanna chill with some drinks?” Ashton asked, passing me a bottle of beer. I took it without hesitation, chugging down the whole thing in one go, he stood, stunned at what I had done, his mouth gaped open before he burst out chuckling. “You really are crazy.”

“I need something stronger.” I looked around. “And someone to make this night even worth it.” I shoved the empty bottle at him and walked away, my eyes scanning around in hopes to find ladies I could vibe with but none caught my attention.

About to make my way to the restroom, a figure caught my eyes, not too chubby but not slim, her tanned skin glimmering under the light, her makeup gave her an elevated look and her body? It was too die for, it was as though everything in the room paused, it was just her and me, gazes locked, I could tell she wanted me and so did I.

Without hesitating, I walked forward, towering over her figure, my hand trailing her jaw, she looked wasted but still conscious, she slowly whined her body to the sensual song, every part  of me heated up, my hands went to her waist, slowly guiding her hips.

“Why don't we take it to the extreme?” I whispered in her ear, she seemed taken aback, my eyes slowly trailing to her fingers where a ring sat but that didn't matter. This is only going to end as a one night stand, what could possibly go wrong?

“Lead the way, big guy.” she giggled half drunk, even I was beginning to get a little woozy, not from the beer but from looking into her eyes.

I had met beautiful women in the past, but this one? She stood out so well. She dragged my hand carefully while leading me out of the hall, trailing down the hotel hallways, I could feel my lower region get excited already.

I’m going to fuck her so passionate she would never forget this night.///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////

Staring at her, I could tell she was nervous, her eyes constantly darting to uncle Frank, hoping he wasn’t witnessing what I was doing with her.

She was so easy to tease and her body quite sensitive under my touch, I doubt uncle Frank ever made her feel that way, I didnt plan on stopping here, up until now I’ve never had this much intuition to want a woman this much, to have her beg me to fuck her crazy or cry beneath my touch , better still make me sleepless at the thought of being far away from her, I couldnt take it!

"I don't think I would have time for that, besides I already retired.” she explained to Frank who nodded silently while chewing his food.

I can't let this opportunity slide past me. “It doesn't matter, I can assure you the boys on my team are quite chill and I can make sure they don't stress you out.” I explained to her,holding her hand in mine with a pleading look, one that never fails to charm the ladies.

She swept her hand from mine immediately, a shot of rage in her eyes as she stared at me. “I’m certain I do not want to get involved with that job again, it's easy to get a coach, I could recommend a few to you.” she added, tucking her loose hair behind her ear.

I sighed, leaning back in my chair. “I’m choosy with coaches, I and my team haven't had the best luck when it came to them.” I explained, most of the coaches we had gotten were a bunch of old geezers who were to dumb to actually make their game plan work, I don't have the luxury of constantly doing their job while they get paid. “Why don't you be our coach until I can find someone suitable?” I leaned closer with a persistent gaze that made her shift away in discomfort.

“Not interested.” she replied flatly, while munching her food quietly.

“Come on darling,  it's quite hard for Xavier already, please ease the burden on the young captain, won't be good if he ends up getting a grey head from the stress.” Frank smiled at her, placing a gentle kiss on her lips like it was enough to actually break her.

That didn't seem like it would happen.

“Frank.” She looked at him, pouting her lips like the rest of us weren't witnessing what was going on. “I don't think I want to change my mind after the previous incident.”

Incident?

“Well you can be sure nothing will happen darling.” Uncle Frank continued to plead but her stance remained fixed.

It was time to plat my final card, whether she agrees or she agrees.

My hands raked underneath her dress to her panties, she jerked in surprise, eyes darting to mine with a warning glare, uncle Frank noticing her shift stared with concern. “Are you okay dear?”

She nodded quickly with a smile. “Y-yes.” 

“Are you certain?”

“Of course, I only twitched, I’m fine.” She assured him, squeezing his hand while trying hard not to moan as my fingers gently rubbed her hole, she shut her eyes trying hard to hold it in but not for long, I knew she would give in eventually.

Her legs squeezed tightly against my hand, trying to stop me from going further  but it was pointless, I could tell she was so close to cumming, her eyes shut  and despair twitched on her lips. “What if your uncle finds out what you're doing?” she whispered.

“Fuck.” She cursed hoarsely, every hear turned to her direction.

“What’s wrong baby.” Uncle Frank asked her. “You seem stressed.”

“I’m fine.” She jumped to her feet, breathing heavily as she looked around the table and slowly sat back on the chair, a smug smile spread on my lips.

“Darling it's totally fine if you don't want to be the coach okay? We just came here to welcome Xavier home.” Frank quickly tells her, like that was what was happening.

“Youre going to be the coach or else…” my hand slowly trailed on her bare skin. “Uncle might have to know the woman you are.”

She slowly turned her head to me, glaring into my soul just how I loved seeing girls break. “Did you really think you had a choice from the beginning?”