Quarterback Sneak

by Unknown

  “Yea why, you don’t believe it?”

  “No, I believe you. I just thought you had better taste than that. I must really be a schmuck then.” Galynn was about to get mad, but she realized Alceo was just trying to make her feel better.

  “You are a schmuck, but he was worse, now that I think about it. I don’t know what I was thinking.”

  “So,” Alceo said with a smile. “You wanna tell me why you were grinding all up against the guy?”

  “First off, I thought it was you, and second, don’t change the subject.”

  “I’m not, I’m just wondering where those sexy moves came from.”

  “I like to dance,” Galynn said shyly. “I love to dance, I just never do it,” she replied looking at the ground.

  “Well then, we will just have to change that.” Alceo used his legs to pull her in closer and wrapped his arms tightly around her. “I have to admit, seeing some guy grinding on you got me mad and excited at the same time.”

  “Why mad?” Galynn asked into his chest, avoiding the question she really wanted to ask.

  “Well for one, I have never seen those moves from you, and two, I am the only one you are supposed to be using those moves on.”

  Galynn laughed. “Take me out dancing, and maybe I will show you some more of my moves.”

  “Yes ma’am.”

  “We good?” Galynn asked into Alceo’s chest.

  “Of course baby,” he replied as he turned her face towards his and kissed her.

  “Good, because I have to go pee.”

  “I’ll be waiting.”

  Galynn turned and walked away with a smile. See, she told herself. This isn’t so bad.

  Major catastrophe averted.

  --

  It took Galynn forever to make it to the bathroom. She had to find it first, and once she did, the line seemed to stretch on forever. When she finally made it into the bathroom, she took a deep breath. The music was good, and it seemed like a great party, but she couldn’t help but feel like the other shoe was about to drop. She couldn’t help but think that Jasmine had something to do with Jake showing up. Why after all this time, would he show up at a party she was at and try to start something? Galynn was standing over the sink washing her hands when she heard the doorknob rattle.

  “In a minute.” She turned back to grab a paper towel, and the handle shook again. “In a minute!”

  Smiling at the poor drunk person who had to be on the other side of the door, she tossed the paper towel into the trash and moved for the door. As she opened the door, a tall leggy girl with fiery red hair pushed her backwards into the bathroom.

  “Seriously, you can wait two more seconds for me to get out before you start to peeing.”

  “Actually, I wanted to talk to you and I figured you would like to have this conversation in private.”

  Galynn studied the girl, she could have sworn she knew her from somewhere but she just couldn’t place her.

  “I think you have the wrong person, now move.”

  The girl stood in her way holding a decorated shoebox. The top of the box read Celt Cunt Ceepers. Then it dawned on her, this was the girl that was friends with Jasmine. She had seen her outside of Alceo’s practice that day. Galynn could feel bile start to rise in the back of her throat.

  “I have the right person, Galynn, and I just wanted to hand deliver this to you.” The girl pushed the box into Galynn’s chest. “Go ahead, open it. You want Alceo; well then you are going to get everything that comes with him. Think you can handle it?”

  As if moving on their own accord, Galynn’s hands began to lift the cover off the shoebox. Just when she thought everything was turning around, this had to happen. The lid to the box slid to the floor as she glanced upon the contents.

  There were three-opened Magnum condom wrappers on top of a picture of what appeared to be Alceo naked, standing behind another girl that was equally as naked. There were Mardi Gras beads around his neck, and a red lace thong dangling from his ear. She would have dropped the box, but the red head stepped closer to keep it from falling.

  “You should really look through the entire box before you go postal. That’s just the beginning.” Before the red head turned and left the bathroom, she took the box from Galynn’s hand and turned it upside down. More pictures of Alceo toppled onto the bathroom counter as the red head shut the door. Thongs, lube, pictures, and what looked like a love letter and condom wrappers were scattered across the counter and floor.

  Was that a pregnancy test?

  Battling the vomit that was threatening to release itself and with shaky hands, Galynn gathered what she could without touching the underwear or the condom wrappers and shoved them back in the box.

  A photo that must have been stuck to the inside of the box lid flipped to the floor. There was a date stamp in the bottom right corner. Galynn scrunched up her face trying to make sense of the date. It was the day after she had gone to Alceo’s practice.

  The picture was of Alceo sitting in the men’s locker room with a very naked, and very skinny girl bent over his lap. His head was thrown back in pleasure.

  Really? In the locker room?

  Alceo had left Galynn in his dorm room for two hours after he’d gotten a text from Will about the coach calling a team meeting. Apparently there was something wrong with their center and they’d have to find a suitable replacement before the next game. Galynn had thought nothing of it and had kissed him goodbye. And here was a picture of him getting head from a girl with a flower tramp stamp tattoo. Jasmine.

  Tears burning her cheeks and heart thundering in her ears, Galynn grabbed the lid from the floor and rushed out of the bathroom.

  --

  Alceo watched Galynn walk away with a smile on his face. She was definitely different, and he liked that. Really, he loved it. When he lost her retreating form in the crowd, he slid off the porch banister and headed inside. It was different now, begin here with Galynn. Normally, he would have welcomed the looks he was getting from all the girls here. Now, he was barely even registering them.

  “Ceo, everything all right, bro?”

  “What are you watching me? Where do you keep coming from?”

  Will laughed. “Nah man, I saw you coming in from outside, just wanted to make sure everything was cool with you and your girl.”

  “Yea, everything is just fine,” Alceo said with a smile.

  “I like her.” Alceo, shocked by Will’s admission, couldn’t help but grin. Though it didn’t sound like it, Will was apologizing for the things he said about her when he’d first me her.

  “Thanks man.”

  “No problem. Yo, where is she? You should get her and head upstairs, they got flip cup goin on on the upstairs balcony.”

  Alceo laughed. “You and me?”

  “You know it. We are gonna clean them out.”

  “All right, I will come look for you; I’m going to wait for Galynn to get out of the bathroom.”

  “I’ll tell her, you go ahead, Mac is looking for you.”

  “Thanks man.”

  Will patted Alceo on the back as he walked past him. He had to admit that his buddy going for Galynn was strange at first, but she was good for him. He could just tell. Alceo seemed at peace now, and he knew that’s all his buddy ever wanted. Good for him. For a second, Will contemplated actually searching for someone to settle down with. Then he laughed out loud at the idea. His dick was too big and hadn’t been in enough chicks for him to think about having sex with one chick for the rest of his life.

  Alceo had just gotten to the top of the stairs when he felt someone tug the back of his shirt. When he tried to turn to see who it was, he felt hands on his back pushing him into the first bedroom.

  The bedroom was dark, and once the door was shut, all light
was blocked out. I guess Galynn really did have some moves she wanted to show me, Alceo thought as he felt someone move closer. He was almost sold, but something wasn’t right.

  “Jasmine, what do you want?”

  “How did you know it was me? Miss me that much?”

  “I can smell skank in the air.”

  “That’s funny. But you know what is really hilarious? The fact that your fat girlfriend knows all about last year’s Mardi Gras Stag party. Now, that’s funny.”

  Alceo watched in horror and fascination as Jasmine slid closer to him. Being honest, he was having a difficult time focusing on her face. To her credit, she did come prepared. The sheer shirt and no bra she was wearing was wreaking havoc on his resolve. He had Jasmine before, and she was good, but she wasn’t what he wanted.

  “So, that was before I met her. I’m sure whatever you told her won’t matter.”

  “Oh, baby boy. I didn’t have to tell her anything. A picture is worth a thousand words, right?”

  “What the fuck is wrong with you?”

  “Whoops. I thought you’d want her to know.” The smile on Jasmine’s face was sickening. “I bet you didn’t forget about that night, did you? I know I didn’t.”

  Alceo could feel himself harden at the memory, well, what he could remember of that night. It was an all night fuck fest. He had his pick of anyone at that party, and stupidly, he picked Jasmine.

  “C’mon, big man. You need a real woman that knows how to handle you; can run with you all night, that knows how to act at parties.”

  “I have one, and I’m sure she’s looking for me right now.”

  “Don’t worry about her, right now. Just tell me you don’t miss this pussy. Tell me you don’t miss these legs wrapped around your neck.”

  Alceo stiffened as Jasmine ran her long nails over her short skirt. Stepping into him, she slid her skirt higher and higher until Alceo could feel her heat on his leg.

  “You think you’ve changed, but I know you. I know you well. I know what you like. I know what you need, and I know what drives you wild.”

  “You don’t know shit. Now get out of my way so that I can go find my girl.”

  “Your girl? How cute.” Jasmine stepped up her intensity as she leaned into Alceo’s chest. He could feel her hands moving, and prayed she wasn’t going to do what he thought she was going to do. “But cute isn’t what you want, is it? You want hot, and I’m right here, baby. Besides, your girl, as you call her, is busy with Jake. I saw them dancing.”

  Alceo was fighting a battle. He knew what his cock wanted, and he knew what is heart wanted. He needed just another minute to make sure the right one was going to win, but he didn’t think he had that long.

  “I know it, and you know it, and your cock knows it.”

  There it was.

  As Jasmine whispered those last words into his neck, her hand found the bulge in his pants. “I know you missed me, baby,” she purred as she rubbed his crotch.

  Alceo felt his pulse in his throat and stumbled backwards, but Jasmine followed. “Trying to get me closer to bed? All you had to do was ask, baby.”

  “Enough.”

  “Shh, I’m not going anywhere,” Jasmine hissed, moving closer to him still.

  “I said enough!” Alceo bellowed with more conviction than he thought possible. All the blood was rushing to his cock, but there was still enough for him to think about Galynn, to think about what she meant to him. “I don’t want you, or any of your skanky friends. If it wasn’t clear before, let me make it clear now. I don’t want you. Leave me and Galynn alone.”

  “That’s what your mouth is saying, but your cock is saying something else.”

  “Listen bitch, he told you he didn’t want you.” Alceo froze.

  --

  “It would be nice if you could keep your clothes on for more than ten minutes, too.” Galynn said as she leaned against the doorframe.

  “Jealous, fatty?” Jasmine asked as she plopped down on the bed.

  Will crashed into the back of Galynn in his haste to stop her from opening the door. “Not cool,” Will said looking into the room. He had spotted Galynn when she came out of the bathroom. He saw the box she was holding, and he knew where she was headed. Galynn asked where Alceo was, and he wasn’t going to lie, he just hoped that his best friend wasn’t up there doing something stupid.

  “You really need to come up with something else, because the fat angle is getting old. “But hey, if you want him, you can have him.” Galynn purposely kept her eyes on Jasmine.

  “Oh, you see honey, she doesn’t love you and all your dirty ways. She’s just trying to catch a ride on the gravy train like the rest of us.”

  “I wouldn’t go that far. I just thought he was different.” Galynn was looking at Alceo when she said it, trying to decipher the look on his face.

  “Shows how much you know,” Jasmine responded as she sided up to Alceo. “He is different. His cock is much, much bigger than average.” Jasmine smiled like she was proud of herself. Galynn was repulsed.

  What was it about some girls that thought this was sexy, or that this was hot? But what did she know? Jasmine gave Alceo head the day after he had declared that he wanted nothing to do with the Cunts.

  “Get out.” The words were spoken softly, but everyone in the room heard them.

  “My man wants to play. Out everyone, unless you want to watch,” Jasmine said with a grin. She turned toward Alceo just as he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her away.

  “I am not your man, and I was talking to you. I don’t know what is wrong with you, but I want you to get the fuck away from me, and stay the fuck away from me.” He shoved her toward the door.

  Galynn flung the box on the bed, letting its contents spill over the comforter and turned to leave. Alceo’s expression was pained.

  “Not you.” Galynn didn’t hesitate. “Please.” She stepped out of the way as Will grabbed a protesting Jasmine and dragged her from the room. Will gave Galynn a slight shrug as he closed the door behind him.

  Galynn turned to face Alceo. His shoulders were slumped and his face was pinched. Good, she thought. He turned towards the bed and rifled through the photos. “I know this looks terrible, but these were all from at least a year ago. Please, you can’t be mad at me for things that I did before us.” He looked at her, his eyes pleading.

  “I’m not mad at you. Well, not for that,” she said pointing to the bed. “I’m not even mad at you about this,” she said as she tossed the photo of him and Jasmine at his chest. He bent down and picked it up off the floor.

  “I’m mad at myself.”

  “Wait, this was like eight months ago.”

  “I’m not an idiot. Look at the timestamp in the corner. That was the day after your little love confession after I went to see you at practice.”

  “No. Nothing happened that day, I swear it,” his eyes had grown wider.

  “Clearly it did. What do you guys just have girls hanging out in the locker room incase you need some relief?”