Nerdy Jock Novels & Stories

Jack had promised her a lot of money and had also promised to help her father get back on his feet when they got married and so she was sticking to the plan. "It's nothing when you think about it. It could have been some old wrinkly man, at least Jack is hot." Jess replied and they laughed again. "Seriously though, you don't have to worry about it. Jack's okay. Intense but okay. There has never been any record of violence or irresponsible behaviour for him as far as I can tell, he's just mostly crude but I can handle that." "I bet he's good in bed." Ted's wiggled her eyebrows and smiled sheepishly at Jess and then raised her eyebrows when her sister hesitated.

I wish I was sober to shut them up and tell them it was wrong, but I was too drunk to focus on the seriousness of the situation. And I also have no idea what my future awaited me. “Man, I’d tap that. Have you seen that booty?” “Yeah, man.” Another teammate said I think it was Shane. “She’s well endowed in those areas.” I vaguely recalled him making the boob gesture with his hands. “Sweet-Potato Emily might be hiding a pornstar’s body.” Roland chuckled evilly. I should be fucking ashamed of what these boys were talking about, but I sat there and listened.

Derek asked "My name is AJ Castello and my friends and I are just passing through" the male said, showing his neck in submission making me frown, and I noticed from the dim lighting that the moon was giving us that he was tall maybe an inch shorter than Derek with a slender built. He had short cropped hair with hazel eyes. He was also covered in tattoos but I couldn't tell what they were from where I was standing. "Where are you heading?" My mate asked "California " The guy, AJ, replied

“Flawless.” The jock stared at me, eyes narrowing as he processed the information. Then, just like that, he dropped me. I hit the ground hard, knees smacking against the linoleum, but I kept my expression neutral. I couldn’t let him see how bad that actually hurt. The jock cracked his knuckles. “Lunch break, cafeteria. If you’re lying—” His grin was slow, menacing. “You’re dead.” I swallowed, nodding like the good, terrified nerd I was pretending to be.

Jack looked up from his laptop as Jake came barging into his study. "Jake" he said in a calm tone. Jake slapped his hands down on the table in front of him. "Well, that was epic, man!" "What are you talking about, Jake?" "You know exactly what I'm talking about, man. Coming to the club without anyone knowing before hand, then having a public session? That was DOPE!" Jack rolled his eyes. Jake was really hard to stop when he was on a roll.

Her team all nod in agreement. “DDG?” I ask under my breath and Jake turns to look at me with his hands on his hips. He may be gay, but I know the guy could probably knock men bigger and scarier than me on their ass. Jake is an ex MMA fighter, but his passion is hair and flair, apparently from what Mouse found in his file. “Drop dead gorgeous. Come on, big boy, learn the lingo.” He says and we all chuckle. “Still, I don’t see why she would be jealous.” Melody says, her voice small and vulnerable.

"Isn't it such a bore to sit all alone in the dark corner of the classroom? Hmm, so what is she going to be, a geek or a nerd?" A rough voice expressed its opinion. As soon as I turned my face, I was greeted by none other than our famous jock in the college, Abel. It was quite a surprise that he was talking to me, a nerd, instead of the group of girls on the other side who were glaring at me.

I’ve never thought about it. “I guess, I liked the thought of keeping my identity hidden, in case anything like tonight happens, they won’t know where to find me because all they would know is my stage name and not my real one.” I answered simply, after thinking about it for a while. Adam nodded and motioned for me to continue. Where was I? Oh right, dissing Jake for dissing the nerd population. The nerve of this guy, I seethed. I actually started liking him.

he said, his voice cutting through the hushed room. All eyes turned to Fennick, and for a moment, there was a sense of unease, as if everyone was waiting for him to speak. He looked around the room at the familiar faces—Rae, Sage, Aurora, and Rose—and took a deep breath. "I’ve been struggling with something," Fennick continued, his words laced with hesitation. "I’ve felt... out of place. I didn’t understand why. I’ve never felt like I truly belonged in the Pack, not in the way you all do."

"Gosh, it's really you. You've totally reinvented yourself." Time had sculpted away my youthful awkwardness, replacing it with a grounded poise honed by global experiences. "Hey, it's been a while," I replied evenly. "This is serendipity!" Jenny bubbled. "We're having a class reunion upstairs at the swanky Cloud Lounge. Lots of folks are coming, including Shannon. You've gotta join. They'll flip when they see you now." It had been a while since I heard that name, but like a faint, faded snapshot, it barely stirred dust in my memory banks.