As we march onto the field I get a whiff of something masculine. Maybe it's the field, all these boys tussling over a pigskin....No, it's a very alluring smell like sandalwood and jasmine. Shaking my head, I head over to make sure the girls are in the right positions and then I take my own. School colors: Gold Navy Blue and Red---Brilliance, Honesty & Royalty with Passion. With that thought in mind, I dance for my mom in the audience; I dance for Litmo, and Mr. Michaelson & finally my school. I danced my heart out as the music played. As we did our final pose and the music waned the crowd was quiet. I look at Litmo and he's so motherfucking happy he starts screaming and running onto the field right. At. Me.
"Woooooooo! Yessssssss! That was perfect!!!!" The crowd rises and gives a standing ovation. I feel the tears before I realize I'm crying. The girls swarm me in a giant hug; they're all crying, too. I hear my mom over the audience.
"That's my baby!! That's my baby!!!" I smile so big I can't contain myself. Sometimes having overly excellent hearing is amazing.
Suddenly, I'm hit with that tantalizing smell again. I walk away from the girls following my nose until I'm close to the opposite team. What is that? It smells so familiar and sexy? Can smells be sexy? And then I'm falling.
"Mychael!" I hear Litmo but I can't see him, someone caught me. "Is she breathing?" Who is he asking?
"I think so, why was she over here?" Daniel? Litmo was probably watching me follow my nose to there stands.
"I'm not sure..." I feel myself being lifted up. "Mychael, can you hear me?" Litmo asks with concern. I can't move. "Why were you following your nose in public? You know I have to tell your mother, right?" Sigh, only Litmo would lecture me while I'm unconscious. I can hear the team's medics attending me and after about 10 min I can move and respond.
"To Litmo who can lecture an unconscious person and to the person who caught me I want to hug you." I hear a chuckle from behind.
"I'm guessing you don't have feeling in your lower body just yet," his lips grazed my ear his growl of a voice waking my lower body. I involuntarily shiver and slowly turn my head to meet those sexy eyes again.
Not Daniel.
"Hahaha, I'm Daimen--Daniel's older brother. Would you like a hug now or later?" Is that a british accent I hear? I slowly come to realize that I'm in his lap, I can feel my chocolate cheeks becoming more and more rosy by the second. On pure adrenaline, I try to hop out of his lap. "Wow, little bunny. I wasn't trying to scare you," he chuckled. Oh, yeah definitely British...yum. Blushing I stare at the ground. He laughs some more, "You're adorable." And then I smell it again and it's extremely strong...someone's in heat and I think I'm sitting on his lap.
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